Chapter Sixty-Three – Problems.

(The dark dynasty palace) Margaret scooped the dish into her plate with a smile plastered on her face, she tiptoed to bring more spice to more in it but Gerard held her hands. 'It's enough. The spice is already enough". She shook his hands off, 'I didn't cook it for you but for me. Get away" she added more, like Evelyn had taught her too. Of course the spice was a lot, but she and her sisters always added a lot, to punish their uncle since he enslaved them. They got used to eating it spicy but his old body never did and always had stomach problems after. And now, she would add more to cause her enemy mate to choke and die. She sipped the soup, and spicy as she planned. She was excited to see Gerard eyes almost red from too much spice. But he swore not to leave her side, hence she ran, she would though. A soldier walked into the dining hall, with hastened feet, he knelt before Gerard holding up a letter. 'With his agitated steps, I can tell bad things are beginning to happen" s