Johnny had finally reached his limit.
"That's it." Releasing Rosie, he walked to the door and pulled it open. "Your Highness. Lancier. Get out."
Sylvie couldn't repress an instinctive snort at the look on the duchess's face.
Every affronted, outraged GIF in history had just come to life in this room.
If the Prince of Wales never had a child, it was possible that the Duchess of Albany could one day become Queen Consort.
At the very least, she would hopefully much sooner become Johnny's mother-in-law.
He did not give one single shit.
"Out," he said again, his entire demeanor brooking no opposition.
The duchess was the most stereotypical type of bully. When faced with a dose of her own medicine, she retreated.
With a malevolent glare at the offspring who'd foisted this man on her."/>

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" He's clearly not suited to the public rigors of this role. Encouraging the delusions of a mentally ill---"
Johnny had finally reached his limit.
"That's it." Releasing Rosie, he walked to the door and pulled it open. "Your Highness. Lancier. Get out."
Sylvie couldn't repress an instinctive snort at the look on the duchess's face.
Every affronted, outraged GIF in history had just come to life in this room.
If the Prince of Wales never had a child, it was possible that the Duchess of Albany could one day become Queen Consort.
At the very least, she would hopefully much sooner become Johnny's mother-in-law.
He did not give one single shit.
"Out," he said again, his entire demeanor brooking no opposition.
The duchess was the most stereotypical type of bully. When faced with a dose of her own medicine, she retreated.
With a malevolent glare at the offspring who'd foisted this man on her. "

, Battle Royal (Palace Insiders, #1)


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 quote : He's clearly <i>not</i> suited to the public rigors of this role. Encouraging the delusions of a mentally ill---Johnny had finally reached his limit.
"That's it." Releasing Rosie, he walked to the door and pulled it open. "Your Highness. Lancier. Get out."
Sylvie couldn't repress an instinctive snort at the look on the duchess's face.
Every affronted, outraged GIF in history had just come to life in this room.
If the Prince of Wales never had a child, it was possible that the Duchess of Albany could one day become Queen Consort.
At the very least, she would hopefully much sooner become Johnny's mother-in-law.
He did not give one single shit.
"Out," he said again, his entire demeanor brooking no opposition.
The duchess was the most stereotypical type of bully. When faced with a dose of her own medicine, she retreated.
With a malevolent glare at the offspring who'd foisted this man on her." style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>