Chapter 39. Lamina’s Wicked Plan

POV: Lamina Darkwood

“So, how is the plan going?” She mockingly inquired as she sipped her wine and stared at her husband, who was doing the same.

They were all in the study room and were having a small celebration, for their plan finally succeeded.

She mentally let out a smug smirk by thinking of the reason for their small festivity.

“The first plan has been executed, my dear.” Cessair gave her a knowing look.

Lamina let out a hearty wicked laugh.

“And no one ever caught you?” She impishly asked as she took a sip of her wine.

“Of course. The rogues’ tongue was cut. How could they even talk?” Her husband mercilessly stated, and a conceited smile escaped on his lips.

Lamina derisively grinned as her eyes moved towards her two children who were just staring and listening to their conversation quietly.

Especially to Leah, who she promised to be with the king.

She