Chapter 381 Book 4 Purge

• “Are you an idiot? Even the blind can see that she is trying to create a rift between you and His Majesty.” To my surprise and Eliza’s horror, Jack clasped the front of my dress and lifted me out of my seat while I blinked in amazement.
• “Jacqueline Adela Bale, who do you think you have your hands on?” Eliza screeched, her hands on her hips and a panicked look in her eyes. “Unhand Her Majesty!” She shouted, taking a step forward as if to wrench me out of her sister’s grip.
• “Oh, I am sorry.” She let me go in a flash and I fell back into my seat like a sack of potatoes.