“How does he know so much?”
The report was incredibly extensive and detailed. It was so vivid that she could almost picture what had happened to the two princes.
This fact allowed Queen Rabiosa to make two assumptions about the informant.
Either he was someone who, like her, had been investigating the incident for a long time. Or…
“Someone who experienced the event firsthand.”
She flinched at the thought but quickly suppressed her suspicion.
She knew that desperate hope could cloud judgment. Reminick was her most critical weakness, so she had to coldly dismiss the possibility.
“Shall I burn the unnecessary parts?”
The head maid, who had always destroyed reports except for the evidence, asked.
“No.”
Her mind and mouth were at odds, but the queen answered honestly. She had no intention of retracting her…
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