[Third Person].
Two days later, the rumours had spread far beyond the markets.
They had slipped into taverns, merchant houses, and even pack gatherings.
By the time Helena heard them, the story had already twisted into something far uglier than the truth.
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~Oatrun Estate~
Helena had just returned from visiting one of the elderly women she used to care for when she found Dennis in the courtyard.
He was reviewing some training drills with a few warriors, but the moment he saw her expression, he dismissed them.
"What happened?" he asked.
Helena folded her arms lightly. "I heard ugly rumours about the Queen."
Dennis frowned. He already disliked where the conversation was heading.
Helena stepped closer and lowered her voice. "They are saying she is dangerous because of her fae blood. Some people are even saying she might one day overthrow the King."
