*Carlotta's POV*
"Wait."I called working over the the tray. "Where are these grapes from?"
The maid holding the tray looked at me In confusion. "The kitchen?"
"It was freshly picked from the fields especially for The wedding Miss Carlotta."I heard Virginia Said behind me.
I plucked out one of them and turned to face her. "Have a taste."
"They have already been tasted,they are not poisoned."she frowned. "She is our Queen too,Do not doubt our staff."
"I do not doubt your staff,I am also a part of it remember? Now,you either eat this and prove this Theory of the non-poisoned grapes infront of Me or those grapes will not be served to the Queen."
Virginia caved with a smile And snatched the fruit from my hand.She examined it a bit and threw it in her mouth and began to chew hard on it.
"Do you feel like you are about to die?"I asked sarcastically.
A cynical smile played on her features. "No,I do not feel–"
