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Forbidden To Love: A Royal Sin Lady Julia’s Arrest
The palace is thrown into chaos after Lady Julia’s arrest. Whispers run through the corridors like wildfire. I catch fragments as I pass; maids with hands pressed to their mouths, guards exchanging uneasy glances, stewards lowering their voices. Some say they don’t know what she has done. Others murmur with certainty: she poisoned the queen.Gregory and I sit with Father in the council chamber. His face is pale, drawn with grief and disbelief. My heart aches for him; I know how deeply he once cared for Julia. To think she might be the one behind this treachery, it is almost too much for him to bear.I tell him everything. My suspicions. The trail of evidence that led me here. Each piece is laid bare before him, heavy with its own dreadful weight. As the words leave my lips, Father presses a hand to his brow. His silence is more painful than any outburst.“She was once dear to me,” he whispers at last, his voice cracking. “I cannot… I do not wish to believe she is capable of murder.”G
Forbidden To Love: A Royal Sin Second Evidence
As I walk back to my chambers, my legs move faster than I intend. Goosebumps prickle my skin, and my mind spins in a thousand directions at once. That was my mother’s mug, her mug, with my initials carved into it, clear as daylight, just as I painted them the day I gave it to her. And yet… there it sat in Julia’s house. On her table. Like some kind of trophy.What is my mother’s cup doing in Julia’s house?And why, why is the fake one left behind in my mother’s room? The one I’ve been keeping on my shelves, thinking it hers.I glance over my shoulder, half-expecting Julia to be trailing me. Her face when I lifted the mug still burns in my mind, an expression she couldn’t hide, no matter how she tried. Guilt. Fear. Raw and unmasked.I shut the door to my chamber and turn the key with trembling fingers. My heart is pounding so hard it feels like it might shatter through my ribs. I cross to the shelf where I left the mug I had taken from my mother’s room earlier. My hand hovers over it b
Forbidden To Love: A Royal Sin Unusual Visit
The plan is clear in my mind now. I need to see Lady Julia myself. Not through what others say, not through reports from the kitchen, but face to face.I will not accuse her. I will not raise my voice. That would be too easy for her to brush aside. Instead, I will go to her calmly, carrying an invitation to the Queen’s burial. No one can question that. It is the perfect reason to stand before her.But deep down, I am restless. I want to see her eyes when she looks at me. I want to see if her smile slips, even for a moment. I want to hear if her voice shakes when she speaks. Because sometimes the truth shows itself without a word.And I cannot wait to see her face when I hand her that invitation.There’s only one problem. To get the invitation with the royal seal, I have to go through Gregory. Father had given him the sole authority to handle them, and no one dares bypass him.The thought makes my stomach tighten. Gregory is the last person I want to see, let alone ask a favor from. Wo
Forbidden To Love: A Royal Sin Last Birthday Gift
After the meeting, I stay behind. My feet move slowly, carrying me deeper into my mother’s chamber. I touch the edges of her personal things, the delicate fabrics, the jewels she wore, the books she read. Everything still carries her scent, her presence, as if she might walk back in at any moment.In the inner room, I sink to my knees. My lips tremble as I whisper, “It’s seven days to your burial, Mother. Father has decided.” My chest tightens. “But I don’t want you to be buried before the truth comes to light. You deserve justice before you can rest in peace. I know Julia had a hand in your death… but I must find how she did it. Help me. Show me a sign.”I hold my breath and let the silence press around me, heavy and still. My heart pounds in the quiet, waiting… listening… hoping.Minutes later, I send a guard to fetch me some carton boxes, and when he returns, I start placing Mother’s belongings carefully inside. I begin with her books and her magazines, the ones she always loved, s
Forbidden To Love: A Royal Sin The Queen’s Burial Fixed
By morning, my resolve hardens. I no longer want to go to Gregory. Last night, I thought of it, even longed for it but not anymore. I don’t need him. I will stay away from him. I tell myself this firmly as though saying it aloud will seal it.When Lina comes with breakfast, I can’t hold it in any longer. I motion for her to sit, and then I tell her everything. Every piece. Every suspicion. My words tumble out in a rush, heavy with the weight I’ve been carrying alone.Her eyes widen. “Lady Julia?” she whispers, shocked. “She is the last person anyone would suspect.”“But she has a motive,” I insist.Lina nods slowly, thinking. “She was the king’s ex. She was rejected by Parliament as queen because she wasn’t royal blood. That humiliation must have cut deep. Perhaps she never forgave it… never forgave the queen for taking the place she once desired.”Her reasoning makes sense, chillingly so.“Is that why she and her son returned here?” I ask quietly. “Asking for a place… pretending life
Forbidden To Love: A Royal Sin The First Evidence
The next morning, I tell myself I need a distraction. Gregory’s words still sit heavy in my chest, and I didn't really have a good sleep. So I throw my mind into the queen’s murder.Again and again, my thoughts circle back to Lady Julia and her son. I keep seeing them as I saw them last night; laughing together, celebrating in their chamber. The image leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.Then something sparks. I remember what Lina told me a few days ago, that she saw Lady Julia in the kitchen, which almost never happens, and she was complaining about her tea. At the time, I didn’t think much of it. But now… now it pulls at me.Without wasting more time, I head to the kitchen.The smell of broth and roasted meat fills the air as I step inside. The chefs bow slightly. “Princess,” one greets.I keep my tone light. “I heard Lady Julia has been particular about her tea lately.”One of the chefs, a tall man with flour dust on his sleeves, nods. “Yes, Princess. She bought her own tea. Said she
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