"How dare she?" the Queen squinted, hands clenched into tight fists as she looked at Zacharia and Prince Kuzma. "How dare she!?"
"Mother— "
"That little b*tch is really testing my patience!" she said and shoved a vase closest to her. The loud sound of the porcelain vase crashing against the floor echoed inside her quarters. "She actually killed a Duke that was working for me?"
"She didn't kill it it was Gavril but— "
"She instigated it! She must have planned everything with that evil son of mine!" she hissed. Gavril was just too sinister, he was too prideful and smart that she found it hard to control the man. In an attempt to make Gavril suffer so he would bow down to her, the Queen used his second son to make him fight against Gavril.