Chapter 147. Under Pressure

DOVE

The music played by the orchestra was a true work of art; I could not think of anything else. More than a thousand misfortunes had happened in such a short time, and the melody seemed to erase everything and leave only reparation.

As the queen, I had to be present at the reception of the guests. Of course, I expected the plots and the appearance of the intruders because that was part of the plan, and we had to capture a member of the sect to interrogate by the end of the night. People looked so happy at that moment; I remembered my wedding again when I thought my life was ruined forever.

“You look beautiful, Your Majesty,” said Jacob and took my hand. He looked stunning too, in an elegant suit that made him look strong, accentuated his perfect musculature, and his seriousness brought the beauty of his clear eyes to the fore.

I wore a velvet winter dress because pregnancy made me feel much colder. It was lavender with black and gold details, with embroide