REGINA’S POV

I was seated on my dressing table, clad in my regal attire and staring at my glorious reflection in the mirror. The maids had just finished preparing me to attend a function our kingdom was hosting.

My heart and mind were at ease after I knew Eric didn’t suspect a thing or express any displeasure or hatred toward me after what happened earlier today. He only asked a few questions, which I answered, letting him know it was all a misunderstanding I forgot to clarify earlier. After that, I reassured him that Beatrice won’t show her face in the castle again.

He went off with that girl thereafter....