Charlotte finally settled on the floor of her new servant's quarters. It was worse than the palace's quarters, and she felt tears fill her eyes once again. She could not believe that Prince Alexander could do that to her only for the honor of another woman.
She brought her hands to her head, her chest slightly heaving with renewed tears. Her head lowered, her eyes thin with anger. She could see Lady Sophia's proud gait, the slight triumph in her eyes. It only served to annoy her even more, her body now trembling with anger.
With the anger, however came a mission. To destroy, to tear apart, and claim what belonged to her once more.
"Your Highness."
Lady Sophia looked up even before Prince Alexander did, her heart skipping a beat. She had been staring at his profile over the tea table
