#Chapter 75: Undercooked

Joseph’s smile was twisted with cruelty. It deeply unnerved me. This man was not a noble himself, simply employed by them. He must have been like Lena, a traditionalist. Someone who wanted to uphold the way things had always been, rather than accepting necessary changes. I hated that such ideals constantly placed me in danger. I was merely a girl caught up in it all. I had been chosen by the selection. It wasn’t like any of this was my direct choice. Glancing across the room, I noticed Nicholas locked in conversation with Lilliana. He seemed entirely bored but dutifully gave her his attention anyway. He hadn’t noticed the intimidating way Joseph was clutching my arm. I couldn’t expect a rescue this time. I cleared my throat, attempting to gather my courage. Joseph was making threats. I couldn’t simply cower under them, or he would know how much they affected me. “Don’t I have to do something wrong to be sent to the dungeons?” I asked. His eyes narrowed. “It’s only a matter of time