Faye's eyes flickered nervously between Sterling and Lena, and she couldn't help but notice the sudden pale pallor that washed over the princess's face as the Duke announced her new position to everyone at the table.
As soon as the other women in the room caught wind of the news, they exchanged glances and let out a simultaneous gasp of disbelief.
"Huh!!!"
Their hushed whispers began to circulate, causing Lena's face to blush bright red in embarrassment.
Even Faye, who had no ties to royal society, knew that this type of position was beneath Lena's rank and an insult to her status. What was being asked of her was a blatant slap in the face.
Lena shot Sterling a furious scowl, but her expression softened when she noticed the malicious sneer forming on his lips. "Don't forget," he reminded her, tapping his fingers on the table. "I'm not the only one requesting this of you." She quickly schooled her features, masking any trace of emotion at his words.
