Lily's POV
I stormed into my room, slamming the door behind me. How dare she? How dare that little nobody steal MY king? I had worked so hard, planned it so carefully, and now it was all ruined because of Kayla.
"That stupid, clumsy girl," I muttered, pacing back and forth. "She must have tricked him somehow. There's no way the king would willingly choose her over me."
I caught sight of myself in the mirror and stopped. My face was flushed with anger, my hair a mess from running my hands through it in frustration. This wouldn't do. I couldn't let that servant girl see how much she'd affected me.
Taking a deep breath, I smoothed my hair and fixed my makeup. I needed to think, to plan. This wasn't over, not by a long shot.
There was a knock at my door. "What?" I snapped.
Josh walked in
