Chapter 87

"I said I don't want to be told this here" Samata was blinking severally to prevent tears from falling off her eyes.

"Where else would you have preferred I told you this?" The King asked but Samata didn't say another word.

"You know what happens when a King decided to get married, he takes away the bed he gave to his wife so the wife gets herself another bed by herself. It doesn't mean we are not still married to each other, it simply means your right as the Queen of this land has been shared between you and another. I want you to think about this and get used to it." The King then dismissed everyone. Samata walked to her room and when she got there she couldn't control her tears any longer. She broke down in tears and cried like never before. Her tears rolled down her cheeks and she hit her head against the wall severally times. It was when she had walked to the mirror and looked at it that she realised she had injured her forehead against the wall. She wiped it off. Shortly her hus