NARRATOR

The priest in charge looked at the annoying woman who wouldn’t stop yelling and trying to get His Majesty’s attention.

"Why would I be wrong?" he turned to face her with defiance.

"If the King himself sent the gift for Miss Rosemarie, why should I give it to you?"

Vera clenched her teeth at the priest’s challenge.

She wasn’t that afraid of the old man anymore—he clearly hated her. She knew the King wanted her.

Apparently, the priest had some kind of thing for Rosemarie... maybe he was