Bitch

Things didn't get better after that. Though I killed the hybrid, there were more than enough rogues, but we were lucky that I had the kings untied. Else, I would have had enough in my hands.

We went through the rogues with the help of most of the guards who weren't around when the palace was infiltrated.

Grog returned a week ago, and I had to go through an entire night of fucking —not that I'm complaining about that — before they agreed to let me go to him.

I had to come clean about them, and surprisingly, Grog wasn't shocked. He said he noticed how close I was with the kings, and thought we were friends.

Oh, spare me that.

Who in their right mind will have five dashing men as friends when you can fuck them whenever you wish?

Not me, I tell you.

Three days ago, I was introduced to the people as the queen or whatever the hell they called it — I just don't care. Not everyone was receptive to that, but Grog's parents legit shed tears when they heard it.