SAVINA’S POV
Nadia nodded, her smile simple and encouraging.
A good half of the silver gates were made into grids, making it possible for one to grip them and scale over as long as one had a good boost.
That boost was precisely what Nadia aimed to offer. Crouched over, she interlocked her fingers and placed them over her knees.
“Hurry up, Your Majesty, so we can get back in time for dinner.”
I had to, or else Heath would have me beheaded.
I stepped a foot on her joined hands, testing their strength before I gave in all my weight.
My fingers found the grids and held tightly onto them, my heart beating loudly in my chest.
It was ungraceful enough having to escape my bedroom. Scaling a fence would just tarnish my image altogether.
What kind of admirer let his Queen do things like thi
