The most annoying thing Aelark de Minos had to do was to meet Alexandra, his queen. The haughty woman who suddenly became his nightmare after being admired. How could a woman who was gentle as a bunch of roses suddenly become icy thorns that pierced and made him shiver.
That woman, Alexandra de Minos was waiting for him in the hallway. Not far away, Aelark's son with Effie Berdine was walking hurriedly. From his gesture he could tell that his son, Gerome was not in a good mood. Something must have happened.
"You insulted Gerome again!" Aelark did not take a breath as he stopped in front of Alexandra.
"On what grounds, Your Majesty accuses me of such?" Alexandra wrinkled her forehead, visibly displeased by the accusation directed at her like a sword.
"Because my son is not that kind of narrow-hearted man!"