It wasn't much later that the King entered the bedroom, "Where is was lovely daught-" He began before seeing her sleeping atop Robert. Then the yelling, "GUARDS!"

Lauralye's eyes flung open as her body tensed against Robert's, terrified. After a moment, she managed to take in the happenings and saw her father yelling and she assumed it was about Robert. She sat up, "Father, wait," She held out of her hands only for her father to grab her and tear her out of the bed. Lauralye stumbled, just barely preventing herself from collapsing to the ground. Her father held her close to him and growled something for only her ears to hear before dragging her out of the room, "Throw the slave back in the dungeons. And find David. The wedding is to be tomorrow!"