JASMINE'S POV
What I had seen could have killed me. My head was on a plate; worst of all, they knew I had seen them together.
I hurried out of the room and attempted to go on my way.
"Wait!" A masculine voice called when I had barely left the queen's bedroom.
I stopped short.
My heart was beating so fast. It was like I would have a heart attack.
I slowly turned around and saw the king walk up to me.
I swallowed heavily; my entire body was reverting in fear.
Then I heard his footsteps stop behind me.
"Turn around," he instructed.
I did as he said and came face to face with him.
I heard a soft gasp from him, and he instinctively stepped away from me.
He seemed dumbstruck, and then he recovered.
"What's your name?" He asked me.
"Jasmine," I said quietly, and then I curtsied. "Your majesty."
He just looked me over and said, "Who are your parents, and how long have you lived here?"
