Lady Arwin expected the worst out of this summon. But a part of her made her believe His Majesty wouldn't dare lay a finger on her if he didn't want to provoke his father into taking drastic actions against his little beloved one.
But still, she didn't expect him to lean over and pour her a cup of tea and let her sit so comfortably in one of the many balconies overlooking the bright red sky. It made her nervous to see him have this blank or unaffected look on his face. It made her want to read his mind as quickly as possible and know what he was thinking or planning to do with her. That little brat must have flapped her tongue to him, claiming she intentionally spilled grey rose water all over her body. But there is no proof claiming she knew about the contents of the warm water and intentionally brought it to harm his bride. All the maids she made be involved in this have all been silenced by her in a way no one would imagine their disappearance.
