Chapter 119

Keenan’s POV

“This is ridiculous! How can…”

“My lord I think you must stop talking, your face is getting worse and your nose has started to bleed.” Tears were also rolling down his cheeks and in fact his face had tripled. It was the most ridiculous thing.

“I shall take you home sir, with a cold compress and sufficient sleep you will feel a lot better,” I said to him.

Having no other option we made the journey to his house which was only about fifteen minutes away from the palace but I was certain it would feel like an eternity to him.

“Michael, remember the girl I asked you to dispose of her body?” he asked.

“Yes, my lord?”

“I want you to bring her body to me in this bag,” he said, bringing out a huge sac from beneath his seat in the carriage.

“You may take your leave now,” said Lord Christopher.

I hopped out of the carriage and returned to the palace. All the while my mind was preoccupied with how I was going to go about