Joan's POV
"And you are?" Lucy frowned.
"Emma Rogalio!" Emma said sharply as she moved toward her and stopped just a few metres away. Five of her maids and ten guards followed her immediately. "Queen Emma," she added.
I shook my head. The way she came with full force… I hope we won't turn the palace upside down before the coronation.
She nodded, dismissed her maids, then glared at Lucy. "You better be careful while I'm here, blondie. You're too innocent to face my wrath."
At first, Lucy felt pressured, unable to speak since Emma was twice as powerful as her. But when Charlotte came in and she suddenly remembered they wanted to deal with me, she raised her chin and folded her arms. "Ahh, now I get it. Leaving your husband's palace to fight for a gold digger. I'm very sure you're birds of the same…"
SMACK!
A loud slap echoed through the hall. Emma just slapped Lucy!! Ahhh! I didn't expect that, I would have stopped her!
