~Katrina~
Queen Fortuna was not in her room when we arrived. Angelina stood at the door, trying to stop us from going in, but Lord Rowland was not in the mood to play games. The calm, patient man I knew seemed to vanish. A firm edge had taken over him, and for a moment, he didn't look like himself.
"Turn everything upside down. I don't care what it is—check every piece of clothing, every bag, under the bed. I mean everywhere," he ordered, his hands clasped behind him and his voice loud and commanding.
He didn't care that it was the queen's chamber. His focus was fixed on finding the truth. The guards didn't hesitate. They went straight to work, searching every inch of the room without fear or apology.
