“You spoke of how she lays with many women.”

“I did.”

“I find it hard to believe none of the women she lays with have never spent the night in her bed.”

“Since you been there has she not receive any visitors?”

“Only one Selene.”

“And?”

“Uh, from the noises emerging from her room Selene appeared well satisfied.”

“Yes, I know Jaeil has a how can I phrase this an I aim to please reputation but that is not what I meant what occurred once they were finished?”

“She took her to bed then——–, “she says cutting herself off realizing she just proved Sammarias point.

“Exactly, she laid with her and saw her from her home.”

“She was upset.”

“Selene?”

“Yes.”

“Like I saw you informed before she wants what every woman wants to be Jaeils only it proves problematic as Jaeil refuses to be a kept woman.”

“I’ve notice along with she is not the woman I suspected to her to be.”

“Your meaning?”

“She was wounded in a hunting accident she struggled with tending to her wound and allowed me to provide assistance, “her response caused Sammaria to spit out the wine she gathered in her mouth. Using the sleeve on her cloak she wipes away the few remaining drops from her mouth.

“Can you repeat previous words I do not believe I heard you correctly?”

“Jaeil allowed me to tend to her wound.”

“You touched her flesh?”

“Yes, “she says looking at her awkwardly only to receive a surprise expression from her, “I do not understand why you gaze upon me so?”

“Oh no reason it’s just Jaeil does not like to be touched spoken from the mouths of the women she lays with.”

“Oh, I was not aware.”

“She has taken to you.”

“No, “she says rising her hands in front of her in a defensive manner, “She has not she holds grave disdain for me like the rest.”

“Why does she grant you certain favors yet deny others?”

“I do not know, “she wanted to finally reveal her truth informing her it was not all as it seemed. Jaeil unwillingly stood watch over her as she was the last surviving and true heir to the throne nothing more nothing less.