An Enemy of An Enemy
Whether it was through sheer luck or not—the man caught her in his arms when she could have managed to stand on her own. The Queen of Hearts eyed the person before her with a small frown, "You should watch where you're going."
And it truly was a man and not a King, it was simply Dimitri from the Kingdom of Clovers.
"Ah, Your Majesty. You must be careful as well." The Delegate inclined his head and then allowed her to pull back from him. There was a sheepish smile on his face and unlike their previous encounter where he had worn a top hat bought from the Hatter's, he didn't have anything on his head and that made his green hair shine under the sun.
Rosalyn Lockhart tried to move past him, but she had to ask, "Are the other Kings still waiting at the Royal Conference Hall?" This was someone who knew what was happening unlike her.