'What the hell is going on?'
With everything changing like in a kaleidoscope in seemingly every passing second, Margaret could do nothing but stay down on her knees in a position the prince's guards forced her in when she was called out to face the bullshit accusations.
Back then, Margaret pretty much… gave up.
For what could a young woman like her do against the oppressive power of the crown prince?
Ever since he stopped hiding his true nature and started to distance himself from her, all she could do was her best, just in hopes of maintaining the fragile and uncomfortable status quo. All she could do was work her hardest to maintain both her dignity and the position, something her entire household heavily invested in.
But…
When the prince called her out to stand accused of a myriad of small things that she never did… No, a myriad of things that she would despise doing in the first place, Marget thought the whole ruse was over.