The plan was straightforward and simple and even if you harbored doubts, you couldn't do anything to hinder it. As queen you should put your people first ,even if it means watching your husband get his mistress pregnant to secure an heir because you couldn't. When Alaric's focus was solely on Evelyn, it ignited feelings of jealousy and suspicion within you. However, he kept dismissing your concerns by claiming that he was just looking out for her and nothing more. Was he in love with her? you thought as you entered the lavishly decorated dining room and spotted them together. You saw Evelyn and your husband sitting closely together, her arms draped around him as he fed her some food. They were laughing and talking, their affection towards each other palpable. You cleared your throat disrupting their moment of bliss. "We need to talk." Alaric seemed reluctant, and so did Evelyn. "Can't it wait, my queen?” she asked, using a mocking tone of voice. Alaric shot her a warning look, but it didn't work as she just grinned at him. His eyes narrowed and he took in a deep breath, before nodding. He turned his attention back to you and gestured for you to follow him.Alaric led you to another room and shut the door firmly behind him. He then walked up to the window, turning his back towards you and his face to the outside. In his demeanor was still visible the mask of restraint, an iron grip on his emotions. He seemed deep in thought, not uttering a single word, while you were stewing in silence.