"Are you trying to get yourself killed?" Alina signed in a rush, her breathing ragged and panicked.
"Peasant," the queen's voice cut through the air, dripping with anger. "Why aren't you translating? What is the dunce saying?"
"Tell her I am not going to give her the jewel," Loretta signed, her hands moving with a defiant determination. "It is important to me."
"Translate!" The queen's yell made Alina flinch. She turned her gaze to her friend, who wore a look of stubborn resolve, her eyes flashing with unwavering determination. It was clear she would not back down easily. "Are you deaf?" the queen demanded.
"Forgive me, Your Majesty," Alina apologized with a slight bow. "My friend refuses to surrender her jewel. It holds important traditional value."
