The conversation began with light conversation as the first course was served... it was a delicate seafood appetizer that Keira barely tasted. She was too aware of the King's presence at the head of the table, his occasional glances in her direction, and Maria's barely concealed hostility across from her. She still wasn't firing on all cylinders… She needed a full night’s sleep which she hadn't had since the kidnapping.

"Miss Warner," the King said as they moved to the second course, "I ...