Catherine trembled, her eyes faltering as she stared down at the goblet now sitting on the table, and shook her head.
"I...I can't… I mean, it's for the King!" Catherine pleaded, panic flooding her expression.
"You can't?"
Lucas's voice roared out, and Catherine fell to her throbbing knees and bowed her head.
"Since you claim it's an ordinary wine, then drink it." Lucas commanded, his voice causing Catherine's heart to jump.
She raised her head a little, color draining out of her face.
"I… I swear I didn't poison it...I wouldn't do something so reckless!"
"Guards!" Windsor called, his expression eager, and two guards stepped forward, ready to drag Catherine away.
Margaret held Louis's hand tightly, cursing Catherine under her breath and afraid for their heads.
It's been barely three months, and yet she is causing them another trouble.
"Drag this murderer away and lock her..."
"Wait!"
Emilia cut off Windsor's words and stood, stepping beside him.
