Chapter 6 In Which the Queen's Mask Slips

A knock at my chamber door shattered the quiet.

“Your Grace?” Freya’s voice was hushed but urgent. She eased the door open and hurried inside. “You must wake up. The King has summoned you to the Great Hall. The entire court is already gathering.”

I sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. Th...

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