Mira’s POV
The next morning, I woke up in Alexander’s arms—refreshed, peaceful, and full of energy. I mind-linked Marina, eager for an update after the chaos of the day before.
“Sister, are you awake?” I began.
“Yes, and congratulations on your second mating!” Marina replied, her voice light with joy and a teasing little bit. “You’re so lucky to have two gorgeous mates. And guess who found their mate yesterday?”
“Valen?” I guessed, wishing the best for my brother after Elena’s betrayal.
“Sadly, no. Our dear brother hasn’t rejected Elena yet, so he couldn’t be blessed with a second chance. He’s angry and heartbroken over her. She’s in the dungeon, waiting for her trial.” Marina paused, then added with dramatic flair, “Back to happier news—Caspian found his
Mira’s POVWe arrived at the breakfast hall, and the long table was already buzzing with conversation. Nobles from both realms filled the seats, a glittering mix of silks, jewels, and sharp gazes. Near my family and Alexander’s, three chairs were reserved—for me and my mates. Marina and Gabriel sat side by side, radiant and glowing with happiness. Just a little further down, I noticed Caspian with Katria- still unmarked, but their shy smiles and lingering glances gave them away. They were falling, hard.I couldn’t help but smile.Greeting the court warmly, I moved among them as everyone enjoyed the lavish spread of fruits, breads, roasted meats, and spiced teas. But beneath the cheerful surface, I could feel the tension simmering. Questions hung unspoken in the air. I hadn’t addressed the court formally since yesterday’s ball, and they were waiting for answers.Taking a breath, I stood and tapped my fork lightly against
Mira’s POVThe next morning, I woke up in Alexander’s arms—refreshed, peaceful, and full of energy. I mind-linked Marina, eager for an update after the chaos of the day before.“Sister, are you awake?” I began.“Yes, and congratulations on your second mating!” Marina replied, her voice light with joy and a teasing little bit. “You’re so lucky to have two gorgeous mates. And guess who found their mate yesterday?”“Valen?” I guessed, wishing the best for my brother after Elena’s betrayal.“Sadly, no. Our dear brother hasn’t rejected Elena yet, so he couldn’t be blessed with a second chance. He’s angry and heartbroken over her. She’s in the dungeon, waiting for her trial.” Marina paused, then added with dramatic flair, “Back to happier news—Caspian found his
Mira’s POVDorrin crouched next to us, his face pale as if he’d seen a ghost. “Why is he not healing?”“Mark him!” Asfar shouted. “We can heal him once he’s marked!”I turned to Dorrin, fear of losing Alexander suffocating me. “Asfar said that I have to mark him to heal.”Dorrin’s face clouded, a storm of emotions flickering in his beautiful eyes. He pressed his lips into a thin line and replied, “Then mark him.”My lips parted, stunned. I could not believe what he said. My voice trembled. “Are you sure?”Dorrin sighed deeply. “I love you. I do not want to share. I am a dragon, and we do not share.” My heart sank, but he continued. “But I also know that you love him—and you always will, even if he dies. He sacrificed his life for you, and I am grateful to him for saving my mate.” He paused. “Mark him, and comple
Mira’s POVThe extremely tall man with a dangerous aura and sleek, long black hair stepped toward me. He moved with the kind of grace that drew every eye, his presence so commanding it made the air itself feel heavier. His beauty was undeniable—his sharp cheekbones, flawless skin, and the effortless elegance of each step—but the darkness in him was like a shadow that swallowed the light. My blood went cold.“Princess, may I have a dance with you?” His voice was smooth, teasing, his lips curved in a playful smile, eyes glimmering with mischief that felt more like a trap.Alexander stiffened at my side, a growl rumbling low in his chest, his hand tightening protectively around mine. My pulse raced. Every instinct screamed at me not to touch this man, not to let him near me. He terrified me. And yet, in a hall filled with watchful eyes, refusing him would be a grave insult. My hand trembled as I gave the smallest nod and let him
Alexander’s POVThe whole day was madness. From the very morning the palace was alive—people running everywhere, decorating, checking, rehearsing, fixing things that didn’t even need fixing. Music starting and stopping. Voices echoing through every hall. Everyone seemed excited, but for me it was torture. I was counting the hours like a man waiting for his own execution.I needed to see Mira. I needed to speak with her. But every time I thought about walking to her chambers, the weight of shame stopped me. Diana told her the truth, that I hadn’t betrayed her, that I was tricked—but Mira never came. She never said a word to me. That silence was worse than anything else.Now I was standing in the ballroom, music filling the air, chandeliers glowing, people laughing, drinking, smiling, and I was in the agony.. Just my heart beating too fast, like it was trying to break free from my chest.And then Mira entered, her hand locked i
Caspian’s POVThe choice was hard, but it wasn’t really a choice at all. I had to do it. With a single white rose in hand, I walked slowly to Maria’s grave. Every step felt heavier than the last. When I finally knelt down, I set the rose against the stone as gently as if it were her skin.“My love,” I murmured, the words catching in my throat, “I brought you a white rose—your favorite. I’ll never forget the way your whole face lit up when you saw them.”I stayed there, crouched, staring at her name carved into the stone. My chest ached, my heart twisting like it wanted to crawl out of me.“I’ll always remember your smile, the warmth of your scent, the taste of your lips… your laughter, the way you understood me