MasukLORA'S POV The moment Kyle walked away, there was no reason for me to stay behind. Whatever Jasper planned to say would only be something I had already heard before. His words never changed, only the tone did. I felt tired of it, tired of standing there as if I owed him my attention.Without waiting, I turned around and walked straight toward my chamber. I did not hesitate or look back. I simply left.“Where do you think you are going?” Jasper demanded when he saw me walking away.“I am leaving,” I replied without slowing down. My voice was firm and cold, and I refused to turn around or meet his eyes. I had no interest in another argument.“I am not finished speaking with you,” he said behind me. His voice carried clear command and authority that cannot be easily ignored.“Well, I am finished,” I answered sharply. “So I am leaving.” I kept walking and even picked up my pace. I wanted as much distance between us as possible. My heart beat harder with each step as I moved quickly down
THE MOMENT HE CAUGHT US!!!!LORA'S POV Kyle quickly pulled his arms away from me the moment he heard Jasper’s deep voice behind us. The sudden movement startled me, and his warmth that had surrounded me vanished instantly. I did not need to turn around to know who was there. The fear written plainly on Kyle’s face told me everything I needed to know. Jasper was close, so close enough to have heard every word and seen every movement between us.“Your Majesty, this is not what it looks like,” Kyle said at once. His voice was tense, rushed, as though he could undo what had already been seen if he spoke fast enough. He straightened instinctively, trying to regain some form of composure.Jasper did not raise his voice. He did not need to. His authority was heavy even in silence. “Go on, Kyle,” he said calmly. “Tell me what you think I am seeing right now.”Kyle froze where he stood. His mouth opened slightly, then closed again as no words came out. His eyes darted briefly, panic clearly
SAVE MY SISTER; PLSSS.LORA'S POVMy heart felt unbearably heavy as I walked away from the dungeon, each step I took was slower than the last. My thoughts were tangled and restless, refusing to settle no matter how hard I tried. I did not know what I was supposed to feel about Sandra and her situation, and that confusion weighed on me. I I shouldn't be feeling sympathy for her, yet I could not deny what stirred inside my chest. A part of me felt like I was responsible for what had happened to her, even if I did not want to admit it. Even though it was difficult and painful to accept what she told me, but one part of me was already believing her. There was no reason for her to accuse my father now, not when it could not change her fate or free her from the trouble she was trapped in.“Lora?”The sound of my name broke through my thoughts and forced me back into the present. I lifted my head slowly and saw Kyle standing in front of me. Surprise crossed both our faces at the same tim
LORA'S POV My thoughts felt tangled as we walked back toward my chamber after the tense and uncomfortable breakfast with Her Highness. I had not thought about her for a long time, not since I returned to the palace and tried to focus only on surviving each day. But the moment the queen mentioned her name, my mind refused to let it go. The memories stirred in my head, and I found myself thinking about what had happened to her, where she was now, and what kind of fate awaited her.“Daniella, do you know where they are keeping Sandra?” I asked quietly as we walked side by side through the corridor.She turned to me with surprise etched on her face, slowing her steps slightly. “Why do you suddenly want to know about your sister, my lady?” she asked with a careful tone. “I am only curious,” I replied, keeping my voice calm and controlled.“I do not think this is wise, my lady,” she said gently. “Thinking about her will only bring back memories that caused you pain.”“You may be right,”
LORA'S POV I walked toward the dining hall with slow and tired steps, my body heavy with reluctance. This place always made me feel trapped. Every single day, I was forced to pretend I belonged here. I had to smile at people I disliked, speak kindly to those who watched me with hidden judgment and pure hatred, and act as though this palace was my home. But deep inside, I knew the truth. I hated being here more than anything else in my life.I sighed again and again as I walked, each breath filled with frustration. I was on my way to have breakfast with Her Majesty, and just thinking about it drained what little strength I had left. I had made sure to leave Jasper behind in his room. I did not want to share a meal with him, not today, not ever. Yet even after avoiding him, I still could not escape this morning meal with someone else I did not want to face.“You will be fine, my lady,” Daniella whispered softly, walking close beside me as if her presence alone could steady me.“I do no
LORA'S POV I walked back to my chamber slowly. Every step I took felt heavy. My head was whirling with thoughts that refused to leave my head. Jasper’s words remained in my head, repeating again and again. When I reached my door, I pushed it open without care. The door struck the wall loudly, filling the room with a thudding sound. Inside, Daniella was preparing my dress for the day. She carefully spread it across the bed, smoothing the cloth with steady hands. The sudden thudding sound of the door made her flinch. She turned quickly, her eyes widened at me with concern.“My lady,” she said at once with worry clear in her voice. “What happened last night? Are you alright”I did not answer her immediately. My thoughts were too many and whirling badly in my poor head, and I could not arrange them in order. I walked toward the window, needing space and silence. Still, Daniella followed me, watching me closely.“Nothing happened last night, Daniella,” I said sharply. I did not mean







