Guinvere cast an indifferent glance at Fiona, a chill flickering briefly in her eyes. "Whether I find her pleasing to the eye or not," she said coolly, "what does that have to do with you?"
Fiona felt the coldness in her tone, but didn't take it to heart. She simply sat down beside Guinvere, crossing her arms.
"I just feel it's unfair to you," Fiona said with a snort. "That Zora has no strength, no background, no powerful family. She's just an ordinary commoner. And yet Prince Kael abandoned you for her. I really don't understand what he's thinking."
These words were less sympathetic and more the bitterness she couldn't hide.
Guinvere's expression remained unchanged, as though Fiona were talking about someone else entirely.
"Do you really intend to let Zora stay with Prince Kael just like that?" Fiona pressed on, frowning when she saw no reaction.
