Without Lady Melissa realizing, teardrops had slowly dropped down from her eyes to her cheeks, and eventually to her lips, the salty taste of them had made Lady Melissa realize she was crying.
She wasn't that close anymore with him, but she had considered him a friend of hers, a friend that she really liked and regretted not spending time more with.
A friend who had been there for her from the very start, trying to get her to stop liking the Crown Prince.
Lady Melissa, in a fit of anger, rage and sadness took Duke Mason's gun that he had been secretly holding to the entire time.
Lady Melissa loaded the gun, quickly pulled the trigger, and before she could phantom and what had just happened it was all too late.
She had killed him.
She had murdered a man in front of everybody and the worst part? She didn't regret a single bit of it.