Chapter 143

“Ouch! Let me go!” Vetta shrieked at the unexpected reaction.

Princess Kamara’s hand only tightened in her black mane. “You beat a former princess because you collided with her a few weeks ago, and now, here you are—a mere mistress—colliding with me, a princess! Your future queen!”

“I already apologized, didn’t I?” Vetta snapped, not used to answering to anyone but the king.

Kamara yanked hard on her hair, pulling a few strands with her. She hissed, “You watch that tone with me, Mistress, or I will have you whipped for such insolence.”

“I am sorry, Princess.” Vetta gritted out again.

Kamara held on for a few more seconds before she let go of her hair and stepped back. She squared her shoulders and walked past the mistress. “Keep out of my way!”

Vetta glared at her back until she disappeared from the hallway. Her scalp burned from such treatment, and anger was boiling her blood.

That wicked bitch!

“Oh, heavens! You’re still pr