In a hallway in the castle Nylah and Hattie stood giggling to themselves.
"You should've seen the look on her face when she saw you kiss His Majesty," Nylah laughed.
"How much joy I would've taken in seeing her cry after. I wish I could've seen it for myself," Hattie smirked, twirling around.
"I bet she'll never try to challenge you ever again. His Majesty is rightfully yours," Nylah stated, feeling accomplished.
"She'll probably go into her room, sulking like before," Hattie giggled.
In the distance Josephine saw them, adrenaline pumping throughout her body. She stormed up to them, watching as they laughed among themselves.
"You idiots," Josephine shouted, catching their attention.
"Oh look it's the peasant, what do you want…"
Josephine slapped Nylah across the face, interrupting her mid-sentence.
"How dare you," Hattie screamed, "You're going to pay for this."
