"You are the reason," Kisha continued, her voice cracking with emotion. "You're the one responsible. And if something isn't done soon… you might also be the one who ends up killing her."
Rhys raised an eyebrow, letting out a scoff as he placed his hands on his waist. "What exactly do you mean by that?" he asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Are you saying I'm responsible just because I refuse to visit the princess's chamber? I haven't even stepped foot in there, and already the queen is angry. That's why I'm here asking what the problem is. Why does a fight between the queen and the princess have anything to do with me?"
"My princess loves you!" Kisha suddenly burst out, her voice trembling, tears still streaming down her cheeks. "Can't you see that? The queen… she's only using you to satisfy her desires. She has other concubines too. You're all just tools to feed her lust!"
