Chapter 58

　　The silence of the room was deafening as she put on her clothes. She could practically feel the mistress glaring holes into her back, but she chose not to notice. 　　Done dressing, she faced the king who's brows was knitted as he read a scroll he brought out from his wardrobe. She bowed her head, "Good day, Master." 　　"Get out, Danika." He said without sparing her a glance. 　　She bowed again and turned towards the door. 　　The mistress was opening stabbing her with her eyes filled with so much rage and hatred because the king wasn't watching. 　　Danika didn't lower her eyes, instead, her eyes held hers. 　　This woman that almost killed her. This woman that hates her so much and so openingly. This woman who was just coming out from her three days house arrest. 　　She knows that the rage the mistress feels is because she was waking up from the King's bed and she doesn't know why. But, she'll never cower for her. 　　Then, her heads high, her shoulders squared, she walked past her and