Chapter 51

"I'm so sorry", I say as I'm softly pushed away. I right myself, resisting the urge to kill Massa. How dare he?

"Keep your apology for the elders and the king when you see them. Now may I know what your furry arse is doing on my lands?"

She's iced pretty, with her platinum blonde hair and chalky skin. Her eyes are a bright blue, her lips a bloody red. Her eyes burned with impatience and it is then I realized that I hadn't answered her.

"I'm the prince's whore my queen." She eyed me. "I asked what you're doing here not what you are or do you not understand English? Perhaps you speak Ice?"

I have no idea what Ice means. "I speak English my queen."

"I will ask again. What are you doing here? You're his whore, I get it, but must you bring your business into the palace? Couldn't you have kept your furry self away? So, stop lying to me and tell me the truth, Stormie. Who are you? What are your intentions? And what business do you have with my son?"