Chapter Ninety Three: The Masseur

Lady Matilda gasped in shock upon seeing this but a force held her back and dragged her feet back to the box the Alpha was staying in.

"Where is Cyrus?" the Alpha asked seeing that she had returned alone.

"Oh, I do not know, I'm sure he'll return soon," Lady Matilda said offhandedly as she took her sit.

She tried to compose her thoughts.

Maha had said Cyrus would be blessed with just a child. If it happened that he should get someone else besides her pregnant that would mean that the woman would conceive the heir to the throne. She could not allow that to happen, she was going to ensure she slept with the man every night and remain blind to his affairs. She was not going to allow any woman take away the priviledge of becoming the queen dowager some day.

Cyrus returned minutes later and Matilda greeted him with a sweet smile as if she had not been privy to what he had been doing earlier.