The guard officers and the nobles standing nearby hurriedly lowered their heads and turned away, yet all of them tried desperately to steal one last glance with their peripheral vision.
The door was closed again.
Tina, overwhelmed with shame and anger, pushed the man in front of her, "They've left, please get up..."
This man had just suggested, in order to protect the Queen's reputation, that she pretend to have an affair with him here.
Under the Queen's orders, she had no choice but to comply.
Baron Trudeun gently covered her mouth, maintaining the same rhythm, whispering, "Shh—be careful, someone might peek through the keyhole, we absolutely cannot blow our cover."
In the hall, people began excitedly gossiping, "Haha, Tina sure has some skills, two men want to duel over her."
"So you mean, the Queen is also here?"
"With both Tina and Atanis present, Her Majesty must be here."
"Do you think the Queen might also be in one of the rooms..."
