Chapter 39: Jealousy

**Thelma Zane’s POV** As we made our way back from the meeting, my mind replayed the conversation I had with my father. His words weighed on me but also filled me with a strange excitement. He explained that, in the future, I would have to govern the kingdom alongside the various dukes. It was a daunting task, one that would require strength, wisdom, and patience. Yet, the idea thrilled me because it meant that one day, Aldrich would follow *my* commands as Queen. A faint smile tugged at my lips as I entertained the thought. Just as I was envisioning this future, I saw him leaning casually against the corridor wall. His gray eyes flitted about as if he were waiting for something—or someone. The moment he spotted me, a fleeting smile graced his lips, though he quickly masked it with his usual nonchalant expression. He stepped toward me and gently took my wrist in his hand. “I just remembered there’s something about training I need to discuss with you.” His tone was neutral,