Chapter 47

• Sibel's POV
• I surveyed the room, relishing the shock etched on every face. But one reaction stood out—Eileen's. Her eyes widened as if she'd seen a ghost. Her jaw dropped, her face drained of color. Humphrey’s words had triggered this response. "Royal Majesty" echoed in the air.
• Eileen was shocked to the bone. Her composure shattered. I was enjoying the moment, savoring her stunned expression. Finally, she understood my true stature. Her shock was palpable, and I reveled in it.