Chapter 41 The attack on annual market

Chapter-41

AMALTHEA'S POV

"Where are you lost? Is the food not to your liking? Do you want me to have it changed?" King Augustus asked me, and I looked at him before shaking out of my thoughts.

"No, it's good. Can I have an extra glass of this chocolate milk?" I asked him, and he nodded before looking at the chef who nodded back at us.

"So, Thea, what do you do for a living? Do you study or have a job?" Scarlett asked me, and I sneaked a look at Augustus who had a monotonous look on his face, though his eyes glancing at me gave a clear indication that he was listening to us.

"I...um...I work. I am an aspiring writer," I blurted out, and she looked at me interestingly.

"Yeah? Have you published anything that I can read?" She asked me, and I looked down at my plate, not knowing how to break it out to her.