Sirrah looked anything but calm now. If anything, she was breathing even harder now as her eyes shifted around the room. She managed to kneel as Biham closed the gap between them.
"Well?" Biham demanded. "I want to know how you gathered the audacity to go against your king's orders. This accounts for mutiny against the kingdom because of your attempt to kill the true heir had malicious intentions that were in your personal interest."
Sirrah's body started shaking. Whether it was from nervousness or exhaustion, no one could judge. She wasn't ready for the curveball that Alrakis and Eltanin threw at her, along with Rigel. Disbelief rocked her when she saw Lusitania with Eltanin. She thought she was dreaming, but she wasn't. Her worst fears had just come true. Every damn game that she played thinking she was so crafty, ricocheted and hit her with double the force.
