Avery’s P.O.V.
“How are you feeling now?” Marcus asked me coldly, making me stop eating. We were in the dining room, having breakfast together with the family. “I heard what happened yesterday, Emma. I guess we are very lenient with our subjects that they took our kindness towards them for granted,” Marcus’s father asked me with genuine concern.
“I am alright, my king…. Thanks for asking,” I answered Marcus in a polite tone, keeping our distance through my tone, and then looked at his father. “Thanks for your concern, Sir…. I don’t want to pry into the palace’s affair, but after what happened yesterday…. It’s not only about me, but about all of us. If the guards can let someone enter the premises, ignoring the king’s orders, just because the person is of high rank, then, it would be easy
