"Mom! Please save me, I don't want to go to jail!"
Lily Hemsworth moved her lips and raised her eyes to look at Queen Ylaya sitting in the seat.
"Mo—"
"Take her away!" Arabella Vanderbilt interrupted her coldly.
"You—"
"Speak again, and I'll sentence you to death." Arabella said slowly, her words deliberate enough to make people grit their teeth in hatred.
Lily Hemsworth's head buzzed, glaring at Arabella, her voice sharp: "What gives you the right!"
"What do you think?"
"Your Majesty!!"
Lia suddenly screamed in anguish, and Arabella Vanderbilt's expression froze. She turned her head to look, only to find Queen Ylaya had fainted in the chair.
Her face darkened, and she swiftly shifted her gaze to two of the guards beside her, "Take the Queen to her room, you go get the doctor! The rest of you take Bella away. Vincent, help me call Hunter Princeton over!"
