Chapter 0585

And, frankly, Bridget was far too selfish to be a good queen. She cared about the title and the power. But what good would she actually bring to the nation? If she only cared about herself, how could she possibly empathize with the kingdom's people?

I shook my head. I was still furious.

*If you are responsible for what's happening with Ronan," I said, "you had better pray that no one finds out about it, or your entire reputation could be in shambles. You want to be queen so badly, but what happens when you fail? Don't you want a life to return to?"

"I won't fail," Bridget said with unfailing confidence.

I could barely believe what she was saying. "Is it really worth the risk?"

Bridget lifted her chin. "Anything is worth becoming queen."

It wasn't an admittance of responsibility of Ronan, but it was a near thing. She certainly wasn't denying it.

I felt like I was looking at a different person

tiny bit of fear spurred inside

really would kill me for the crown. She might even

of all emotion. "With Ronan still out there on the

pushed past me then and walked right

alone in the kitchen, trembling slightly, looking down at the mess of melted ice cream and pint containers on

I could handle the bullying, even the occasional sabotage. But to actively seek my death?

look

fully believed she wanted to be queen so badly she would do anything for it. Now, I felt as if not only would I have to watch my back for Ronan, but

Bridget was so cutthroat. I didn't

hours past, I couldn't be sure, until Nicholas came walking through

in the mess and my shaking form. Immediately, he took two long strides forward and pulled me into his arms, "What

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