Bab 70: Blessed Prince!

On hearing his words Queen Elizabeth's eyes were sprinkled again, but this time, with not so happy mist. "Are you accusing me, Price Cyrus?"

"Accusing? We accuse someone upon whom we have a doubt..." Saying this, Cyrus's brows were lifted upwards as he stared at the lady in front of his eyes, "I'm just stating a fact. You decorated the chamber and I came across many things. Thought, why not come and face you with this." 

On The Other hand, Queen Elizabeth maintained the same smile over her lips but her expressions were changed a bit. 

They became more serious with the alarm that was raised. As she came across the confident self of Cyrus, her mind worked in the other direction but she held herself at the same place without moving even a bit. 

"Why will I try to kill you then? You are our Crowned prince, our Kingdom loves you. Have I not pampered you enough?" The Queen commented back while her grip tightened on her shawl.