"How dare that idiots think she can deceive me right under my nose?" She roared and hits the wooden table in front of her.
Because she failed to control her strength the table cracked into two.
Tracy stared at the broken table. She knew without any doubt that she would be next in line if she didn't handle her emotions well.
With her head lowered she moved to where the elderly woman sat. She tried her best to look unfazed.
"Your Highness, I knew that none at His Majesty's quarter will divulge the secret of his whereabouts to you. They are not only tight-lipped but they are bound by his loyalty to him...,"
"I bet that cunning son of mine must have ordered them not to utter a word to me before he left," The Queen Mother spat, her fist clasped.
She glared at the portrait of Kayden hung on her white wall.
"He must suspect me and wants to catch me unawares, that is why he decided to keep his current whereabouts a mystery...," She retorted.
