“I know that this isn’t what you wanted to hear—“
“No. It isn’t.”
The fact that the Queen was visibly uncomfortable didn’t do anything to make me feel bad about what I was saying, or the way that I was acting. Had she been thinking that I would just be accepting of it, that I would just move past it like it was nothing? If that was the case, then I wanted to know what it was that she was on, because I was open to using the same thing.
I waited for the Queen to say something else, to try and explain or defend his actions even farther, but it seemed like she must have gotten the message this time, because she wasn’t saying anything of such magnitude. No. The only thing that she was doing now, was staring at me as if there was nothing else to do.
“Did he tell you why he
