Page 68 of Eternal Craving
Sunaria entered with a member of staff who introduced her to Felipe as a royal representative. Felipe bowed, welcoming her. Sunaria’s voice was a tone deeper, her mannerisms masterfully imitating that of a man, albeit an effeminate one.
“How is the king?” Felipe asked.
She sat down. “He sends his deepest regards.”
I closed my gaping mouth as Felipe gestured to a chair.
“My staff will prepare a room for you.”
“I won’t be staying. This is the king’s time; therefore, I must be brief.”
“What brings you here?”
She frowned. “Propaganda is devised to mask the truth.”
“I quite agree.”
“The Church must keep its ministerial throne secure in these times of unrest.”
Felipe showed impatience. “Go on.”
“As you know, I have served the king for many years.”
This he didn’t know.
“His Highness,” she continued, “chose well when he chose you.”
Felipe gave a nod, his interest palpable.
“Intelligence reports indicate that there is a plot against the throne.”
Felipe looked intrigued.
“The king needs evidence.” Sunaria leaned forward. “Proof before he convicts the queen’s favorite courtier.”
“Does Her Majesty know?”
“He wishes to protect her, just in case the information is…”
“False?”
She smiled and raised her chin.
“What is required of me?” Felipe asked.
“Travel to Palos?—”
“When?’
“Now.”
“Tonight?”
“Yes. The queen’s ship is due to set sail.”
His brow furrowed. “The Santa Maria?”
“Yes.”
