As Mark led me towards the amphitheatre, my heart started racing with both excitement and fear. I had never been to such an event before and the thought of what was about to happen made me uneasy. I could hear the roar of the crowd as we got closer and I could feel the energy of the place. It was electrifying.When we finally arrived, I was in awe of the massive size of the amphitheatre. It was an enormous structure made of stone and marble, with towering columns and intricate carvings. The seats were arranged in a circular manner, allowing every spectator to have a clear view of the center. The center was an arena, where the games would take place.Mark led me to the part beside the Prince, where we would be watching the games. As I sat down, I noticed that the other contestants were already seated, with their personal guards standing behind them. Some of them looked serious, while others were chatting amongst themselves, trying to ease their nerves.The amphitheatre was filled with
"OK." I said, standing before taking his hand. The young Alpha, however, waved in our direction, causing the girls to wave back frantically. I flashed him a very dry smile and trudged on with Mark, utterly spent.As I walked hand in hand with the guards, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the immense crowd around us. The roar of the crowd was deafening and it felt like my head was ringing with the sound of it. People were cheering and shouting, their voices filled with excitement. I was sweating profusely and I could feel my hair sticking to the back of my neck.Just as I was about to complain because of the heat, someone seemed to notice my distress from the crowd and handed me a hand fan. I gratefully took it, grateful for the cool breeze it provided. The guards continued to lead me through the crowd, their pace steady and determined. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and admiration for the guards, who stood tall and unwavering despite the chaos around us.As we neared
As Mark led me to the dining, I felt my nerves starting to get the best of me. The thought of facing all those people who were so different from me was almost too much to bear. I took a deep breath and tried to steady myself, but Mark must have noticed my anxiety. He leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "Just be yourself, Arayah. You are stronger than you know."I walked into the dining room, feeling like I had stepped into a world far different from my own. The room was vast, with high ceilings and large windows that let in the soft light of the sun. The walls were adorned with intricate carvings and paintings, depicting scenes of battle and triumph. In the center of the room was a long table, covered in a white tablecloth and surrounded by high-backed chairs.As I looked around, I noticed that the room was filled with a sense of formality. The atmosphere was stiff, with an air of expectation and anticipation. The guests were all dressed in their finest attire, adorned with glitt
As Mark led me back to my room, I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I was exhausted from the small talk and fake laughter that surrounded me at the party. All I wanted was to go back to the comfort of my room and relax.As soon as I entered my room, I collapsed onto the bed. The soft mattress felt like heaven to my tired body. I closed my eyes and let myself drift off into a deep sleep.But as I slept, I couldn't shake the thought of doing something that would get me disqualified. I didn't want to be in the palace any longer, I just wanted to go back home. The idea of doing something drastic started to form in my mind and I couldn't help but feel a little intrigued by it.I eventually drifted off to sleep, not knowing what the next day would bring. But I was determined to find a way to leave the palace and return home, no matter what it took.But things took a treacherous path soon after.I woke up in the middle of the night, feeling groggy and disoriented. My head was pounding and
As I parted the curtains to try and make out what the men were saying, my heart started to race. I was aware that I was taking a big risk just by eavesdropping, but I couldn't help it. I was curious and wanted to know what they were planning.And then, my heart jumped when one of the men mentioned something about the Prince. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. They were talking about killing him! My mind was racing, I couldn't believe that there were people in the palace who wanted to harm the Prince.I listened intently as they began to plot their plan. They seemed to be talking about how they would carry out the killing during the upcoming ball when the Prince would choose his final bride. I was shocked. How could anyone even think about killing someone so important and loved?"We need to act quickly," one of the men spoke up. "The Prince is getting closer to finding his bride, and we cannot let that happen.""Yes, but we must be careful," another man added. "We cannot afford to m
I couldn't sleep, no matter how hard I tried. I was too anxious and scared to even close my eyes.As the first light of dawn started to filter into the room, I finally got up from my bed. I went to the window and looked outside. The rising sun was casting a warm golden glow across the land, highlighting the beauty of the surrounding nature. The trees swayed gently in the breeze and the birds chirped cheerfully, not knowing the brewing danger that was lurking in the shadows.I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. Despite the serenity of the morning, I couldn't shake off the tension in the air.As the first light of dawn started to filter into the room, I finally got up from my bed. I went to the window and looked outside. The rising sun was casting a warm golden glow across the land, highlighting the beauty of the surrounding nature. The trees swayed gently in the breeze and the birds chirped cheerfully, not knowing the brewing danger that was lurking in the shadows.I took a
I couldn't believe what had just happened. Mark, my guard, had pulled me aside and asked me to be careful about the way I smiled at men. I had never felt so embarrassed in my life. I knew that I had a tendency to be friendly and outgoing, but I had no idea that it could be interpreted as flirting. I couldn't help but feel self-conscious as I made my way back into the soirée.As I walked through the crowd, I noticed that several men were looking at me. I tried to ignore them and focus on the conversation I was having with one of the other guests, but it was difficult. Every time I glanced in their direction, I saw their eyes on me. It was unsettling, to say the least.And then it happened. Another man, tall and well-dressed, approached me. I smiled politely, trying to be friendly but not too friendly. He introduced himself and began to make small talk. I could feel my cheeks burning as I struggled to maintain my composure.But before the conversation could go any further, Mark appeared
As the party wound down, Mark approached me with a serious expression on his face. "Arayah," he said, "I have to tell you something about tomorrow's schedule."I braced myself for bad news, but I wasn't quite prepared for what he said next. "You'll be competing in a running competition against the other guests," he said.My heart sank at the thought of a running competition. "Do I have to?" I asked, feeling a little bit of "Of course. It is very obligatory."After the intense soirée, I couldn't wait to retire to my chambers and have a peaceful night's rest. As soon as I got back to my room, I immediately headed for the bath, and let the warm water soothe my tired muscles. The steam rising from the water enveloped me, and for a while, I forgot about everything that had happened earlier.But even as I relaxed, I couldn't help but think about the upcoming competition. It was one thing to impress the other guests with my grace and elegance, but it was another thing entirely to prove my p