Chapter 19

Alessia's POV

I glared at Elijah but I didn't say anything. I won't gain anything if I reject what he says.

"I saw your designs. I don't think we still need to compete." Elijah said to me still not leaving sitting on my bed.

I looked at the balcony where my miniature designs were placed. I know he meant those, not the floor plan. He won't be able to understand the floor plan alone.

"That's not mine." My promise is short. I am making those for Ales.

"You made them." There was a sound of protest in Elijah's tone because of my response.

"But it doesn't mean that it's my design," I answered him again sounding indifferent. It's not a big deal for me anyway.

"Are you planning to give out your design to someone else?" Wrinkled when he asked me and I didn't answer. He already knows the answer even without me saying it. "Alessia, that's your design!"

"Your majesty, I don't plan on staying here for long. I don't even want to be here in the first place. If I didn't come here, I wouldn't have bee