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The Author's POV.
His looks frightened her. Grandmother took a step back and answered "I heard you fought with your queen last night. That's why I came to see how you are doing."
"I fought with who?" Alistair turned and looked at Percival. They were both confused. Who told her such a thing and why? It never happened that way. If this was a prank, he will command her to stop at once. "You shouldn't be heard saying such a thing granny. Where did you get that from?"
The old woman was confused as well. Why was the king pretending? Percival was his right hand and his brother. He never hid anything from the little devil. The two were definitely pretending…maybe to cover up for the queen. The girl was a total failure.
