Chapter 41

ZENEVIEVA.

I was just coming back from the king's chambers when Tyson sent for me.

I'm glad that his health is gradually taking a change and he couldn't be more grateful for that.

I walked back to the room and Marcella was already there, seated shot gun on the bed with her crossed legs.

"You sent for me." I faced Tyler.

"Mm…prepare something for us to eat."

"The maids already did that, I'll just get it for you."

"No! I'm not eating that! Do something different and it has to be very nice or it won't be funny."

I blew out a breath and sighed, taking a step to go out.

"Wait! Scrub the tiles again. Marcella just stepped in."

"What?"

"You're not deaf! Get lost and do what I just said!"

I bowed and left to get water and brush to scrub the floor again.

My hands ache terribly and my back hurts but I bit my lips and scrubbed.

I washed the floor for the next hour and flew to the kitchen to prepare his meal.

I met the chief maid to get me some ingredients and she quickly disappeared to bring it