Eighty five

Xena having a relaxed nap. It was one of those peaceful sleep she loved having in the afternoon. She believes when you sleep after bathing and eating lunch keeps the body fresh.

Suddenly, she jumped as the door slammed open, and Jeanne revealed herself breathing heavily, like someone running away from thieves.

A furious dagger hit her stomach, pulling in and pulling out of her continually, Xena's furious glare wasn't removing the dagger anytime soon.

Her stomach churned with anger, she hates to be woken up by noises, and it gives her a banging headache. Knowing that she isn't ready to remove the dagger, Jeanne spills the beans.

“I heard the king summoned the man who translated the document for me to the Palace” She shrugged.

“What for?” She knitted her brows, confused, her chest rising and falling at the moment.

“I don't know the details, but I heard someone else translated the document apart from you”

“What!” She yelled, her mind started wandering around, thinking of the possi