Luciana stood before the Queen and her husband with her head bowed. She didn't need anyone to tell her what they wanted to say to her, as it was obvious from the queen's disapproving stare that her wimp of a husband had gone to report her to his mother.
He was becoming less attractive to her by the hour now, as her eyes were opening to all the unattractive things about him. Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea if he got married to someone else. Someone they could control and order around as they pleased. She knew it was an unladylike thing to think about, but she no longer cared... Or perhaps she was trying not to care.
"What is going on with you?" The Queen asked, her tone scolding.
"I don't understand, my queen," Luciana said innocently. If they could act like all was well and they weren't planning to bring in a new wife, then she could as well play along.