The Queen's Visit (2)

The living room in Lucsor's castle was very tense at this time. The queen's anger even made her young son uncomfortable. And Thy who received that anger looked down deeply, doing nothing. Perhaps he had not intended to defend himself in the first place. 

"Calm down, Your Highness the queen! Prince Miller is getting agitated because you're yelling and angry." 

Eleonora could see that the woman's hands were trembling and she sat back in the chair with the goose down cushion. She caressed Prince Miller affectionately. "Have I startled you, my son?" she asked. 

"Why are you angry, Mother? Did you do something wrong?" 

Eleonora smiled. Prince Miller had been through a lot of bad things in his childhood until now. Not many parks of his age, even his own father was rarely kind to him. So he became close quickly to men who treated him well. Not bad, but not exactly good either.