Chapter 73: I Asked For Justice

"What does it have to do with me?" Madeleine snapped back. "I did not kill her child. I did not place grief in her hands and tell her to tear at my skin with it. Her sorrow does not make my blood less royal."

"No," Henry said, his patience thinning. "But it should make you less eager to see her head on a spike."

"I asked for justice."

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