Hugh’s POV

Hera looks at me and Krystal with raised eyebrows and a smile. She looks confused and clueless and I instantly feel myself relaxing as I realize that she didn't hear anything that I and Krystal talked about.

I pull her into the room and take her night dress from her hand before dropping it on the bed.

“I and Krystal were talking about those traitors that want to overthrow me and how we would tackle the problem,” I tell her even though it isn't necessary but I just don't want her suspecting what sort of discussion we were having.

Krystal steps forward and smiles at her to play...