"Is it alright to say something like that to the council? They are still your subjects," Hazel said, unable to keep the thoughts within her any longer.
She loved the way he was protective of her. She knew if given the chance, he would do everything and make sure she did nothing but sleep, eat, and smile. But that was what she wanted.
"You are their queen. Whether they like it or not, you must be seen and respected as such. I have indulged them for far too long,' Arzaan replied.
Looking up ahead, Hazel could see the door that led to the dining room. Not wanting to take a conversation such as this in there, knowing the child would be there, she stopped.
"You plan to kill anyone who insults and looks down on me?" She asked. Arzaan didn't reply, but she could tell from the way he looked at her. His eyes gave it all away. He would really kill them. "If you kill everyone, then who will be your subjects? Before me, they have been and…"
