The Alpha's Unwanted Bride novel Chapter 259

Chapter 259: ROSE’S JUDGEMENT 2

"Good." Queen rose nodded in agreement. "And has a message owl been sent?"

Roland touched the seat of his chair and nodded. "Yes."

"Good." She said again. "And what about the girl? Jasmine?"

Cherry stiffened as her sister made enquirers.

"We do not know much about her. Just that she was a bastard." Roland replied.

The Queen sighed and walked back and forth as she rummaged through her thoughts.

"The poor girl." The Queen said. "I can hardly imagine what she went through. We all know that Bale was cruel enough to do that."

"We are not certain sister that he did that." Cherry said. "For all we know, she might have been the one who planned the whole thing. Perhaps she brought it up to her father because what girl will go through that ordeal."

"She might." Rose said. "Yes you are right about that. But still we can not dispute the fact t that she might be innocent."

"Oh sister." Cherry sighed shaking her head. "You are much too soft. It is not the old days anymore when people could be trusted. You have no idea how ruthless these girls can be."

Rose shook her head. "Her mother? Anything about her?"

"We only know that she was a slave who had been kept in their pack." Roland said. "She got pregnant and Luna Maria had always been jealous."

"That is not news." Rose said. "Luna Maria had always been known to deal with her husband’s whores who always seemed to be mysteriously always go missing."

Roland nodded to the maester.

The maester cleared his throat to carry on the story.

"Yes your majesty and she devised a way for Once Bale was out of the pack on of his terror attacks, she had the pregnant slave thrown into a prison and locked up. The slave went into hard labor and gave birth. The baby was premature. The mother died and the baby should have gone too."

"But apparently a miracle happened and the baby survived and that is where the slave Jasmine came in." Roland said.

"Nothing is known of the mother and her origins?" The Queen asked.

"None my lady." The maester replied.

"You will find out more information for me on what is going on. And you will dig deep into the mother of this girl and you will find out everything you can about this girl." The Queen said.

"Rose you are waisting resources on a mere slave there are other more pressing and disturbing manners that should be put to hand." Cherry said trying her best to dissuade. "And better at that you are quite unwell. You neee rest."

"I have been resting more than enough." The Queen said. "I think that it is high time I resume my duties. I belive I am well enough."

Cherry gritted her teeth in rage at her sisters words.

Just as she was finally about to get away with things.

Just when she had believed that things were going according to plans now her sister planned on taking back her seat.

Then Rose turned back to the maester. "Is that understood?"

He bowed. "Yes my lady."

And then he went away.

Rose turned back to her sister and said. "Walk with me sister."

Cherry gave a very ingenuine smile and curtseyed. "Of course your majesty."

Rose smiled and extended her hand for her sister to take and together they walked towards the large court doors.

Rose turned back to her husband. "Roland you need to see what I have painted. It is up in our bedrooms."

He rose a brow. "Something exciting I suppose."

She shrugged. "Perhaps and maybe a little naughty too. You have a been quite absent and I have been unable to finish it."

He laughed and walked frown from his throne. _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}

"Absent? I am the model?"

He now stood on her other side.

"You would see it when you do." She said as she softly kissed his cheek.

Cherry’s face went grim and she withdrew and stood a pace away as she bowed.

And then the King in turn kissed her

neck and trailed his tongue down her shoulder line.

"You should not do this." Rose said breathlessly. "We should not be doing this you know. We are in public."

"And who cares?" He asked as he murmured.

Against her neck.

Then the King put his hands up against the front bodice of her dress and a she moaned in pleasure.

Cherry was boiling in rage and jealously.