MasukMira's Pov
"The Prince asked us to prepare you to meet with the King," the maid uttered as soon as I opened the door for them to come in. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out as I thought of it. Meet with the King?
Days have passed since Prince Perry freed me from being a maid, yet I still couldn't wrap my head around it. Was it out of kindness or pity, I couldn't fathom. I knew better than to believe in fairy tales. I was not a lost queen rescued from difficulty. I knew the prince was up to something but I couldn't tell what it was exactly.
Though the people in the castle treated me with reluctant respect. I was addressed as “Lady Mira" but that didn't change the fact that I wasn't eyed with suspicion. After all, I had been a mere maid just a few days ago. Worse, the whispers of my true lineage have spread round all through the Lavender palace.
“The daughter of a traitor," they muttered in hushed voices. “How would the Prince bring someone like her here? ”
I gripped my fists as I maintained a good stance for the maid to work on me remembering the harsh words from the people. Only if I can scream at them and let them know that my father was never a traitor.
For the Prince to say I was meeting the King, it meant the news must've gotten even out of the palace and I was sure the entire kingdom must've heard of it. Though, the Prince has tried his best to hide me for days but it never worked out.
Few hours later, I stood beside Prince Perry at the majestic entrance of the royal hall in the Lumina palace, the palace of the Lycan King waiting for the door to be opened. I haven't heard much about the King but I know people talk about how powerful, and wise he was. Just like his son, everyone respected him and that made me even want to see him even when I knew meeting him might not be too good. Well, I couldn't predict
The heavy wooden door was soon opened and we were ushered in. As always, Prince Perry took the lead while I caught myself behind him. We strode into the palace throne but there was no sight of the king sitting on his throne. I became agitated. I was afraid of Prince Perry but my fear grew the more I thought of the King.
We got to the throne and Prince Perry made a pause that made me wonder what was going on not until I saw the throne move and out of nowhere, the King came out.
His intense gaze dragged into mine as I widened my eyes in the process until I figured out I shouldn't be staring daggers into his eyes like that so Quickly lowered my eyes, fixing them on the cold, marble floor beneath my feet.
The king’s voice boomed through the hall. "So, this is the girl my son has brought to my kingdom?" I gulped as he added, “ A traitor’s daughter?”
I flinched at his words, my hands trembling. Not again. A traitor's daughter, a traitor's daughter, when was this ever going to stop!
"What's your purpose here, girl?" His question brought me back to life an I'md I raised my head to look at him as he continued, “What spell have you cast on my son to make him blind to your bloodline?'
My eyes widened in shock. Spell? What the hell was the King saying? I casted a spell on his son or his son brought me to the kingdom?
“I…I ” I opened my mouth to speak, but my throat tensed. Words refused to come out.
“Enough!” the king snapped. “You stand before me, silent and shaking, yet you expect me to believe you are innocent? ”
Perry stepped forward. “Father_”
The king raised a hand, silencing him. “ You do not understand the weight of your actions, perry. Her father is a traitor! And now you expect me to welcome his daughter into our palace? ”
I felt my knees weaken. Why would he just admit that my father was truly a traitor? Can someone at least believe that nothing like that has happened?
Out of nowhere, a soft voice broke the heavy silence. “My king, maybe we should not judge so quickly. ”
I turned my head slightly but what I saw made my head turn completely and with my lips still parted, I scanned the figure in front of me. Excellent? Was that all I could use to describe the figure in front of me? The statuesque figure, adorned with intricate gold jewelry, flowing silken robes, and a crown, with her long, curly hair cascading down her back, framing her heart-shaped face and piercing, bright eyes strode in like she was having a parade and then, the voice rang in my head. The Queen? Yes, the Queen!
She walked closer and landed her gaze on me but shifted it as soon as she got to the throne. Placing a comforting hand on the king’s arm, her radiant voice came out again. “Why are you venting your anger this way? The little girl is afraid of you, her legs are trembling."
As if she knew what was happening. I was seriously not myself again. Empowered with both fear and shock. She knew it, she could tell how I was feeling.
The king exhaled sharply. “You expect me to simply allow this? ”
The queen smiled softly. "Her father is a traitor doesn't make her a traitor," she cooed and I couldn't help but fall in love. What a lady!
“Take her and leave my palace this instant,” the king said coldly and I knew my fate had ended. The King doesn't want me in his Kingdom, what then would become of me after I had been freed from being a slave.
Prince Perry turned swiftly and I needed no one to tell me what to do. Running after him, I couldn't help but notice his reaction. His expression has become hard now but as always, it was unreadable. I expected him to confront his father but since he never did, it explained the respect he has for his father. Even if he was also powerful, his father has all control over him. It was good but not to me. His father has declared that I leave while he has granted me freedom. Who exactly will I listen to?
|Later That Night|
I stared at him lost in thought. Was he really nice to me or just trying to play smart? The questions kept ringing in my ear.
After returning from the Lumina palace, he has asked me to join him in the study room where I heard no one has ever been before. The maids have gossiped that I was lucky the moment he asked them to bring me in but was that it?
"Can you read?" He asked me and I nodded. Yeah, he might think I cannot because I was a slave when he met me but he shouldn't forget that I wasn't born a slave. "Go through the shelves and see what you can read," he uttered as he took his seat in front of the desk in the middle of the study room and I turned to do what he asked me to do.
I returned back to him with a book about the kingdom and he nodded for me to have my seat. Ever since that time, he hasn't said a word, not to me or anyone. He has been writing on one piece of paper and the other, the only time he opened his mouth to speak was when lunch was brought to us and that has been hours.
I kept sighing, hoping he would send me out both rather, he kept throwing glances at intervals and it made my head go into convulsion. I couldn't even believe that I could read for that long.
I got lost staring at him until I suddenly started hearing voices outside the study room and before we knew what was happening, the study room door was pushed open and the familiar face bursted in. The Queen?
"I told her you're busy but she refused," the maid that followed the Queen said to Perry but he dismissed her with his hand.
I stood up the moment the maid shut the door and lowered my head to greet the Queen. "Oh my dear!" She rushed over to me and pulled me into a large hug, shocking me in the process.
"Mom, what's this all about? What do you want?"
She ignored his words and held my hand. "Come with me. Let's take a stroll around the palace," she countered, throwing her son a glance before pulling me out of the study room. Oops, I bet she could read every one of my thoughts.
The words on the ancient page refused to leave my mind.Only a woman carrying this blood may break the curse of a Lycan King.I stared at the writing. Then at Prince Perry. “So that means…”“It means nothing yet.” His answer was immediate.I frowned. “But the book—”“Ancient records are not proof.” He closed the book. His expression had returned to its usual coldness. But I could see something different in his eyes. He was thinking.“Then why did you bring me here?”“To find the truth.” He stood and walked toward another section of the library.I followed. “Prince Perry, do you think I have this bloodline?”He stopped. “I don't know.”“Do you think my scent is connected to it?”His eyes met mine. “Possibly.”I swallowed. “And the visions?”“Possibly connected too.” He turned toward the shelves.“But possibilities aren't enough.”His fingers moved across several old books before stopping. “These records belonged to the first Lycan rulers.” He pulled out a thick black volume. “The oldes
Mira's Pov I couldn't stop thinking about the woman. Even after Prince Perry left the library, the image remained trapped inside my mind. The dark forest. The blood. The white dress. The blade. And those terrified eyes.I had never seen the woman before. Yet somehow, I felt as if I knew her. That frightened me more than the vision itself. I sat beside the library window, staring outside. My wolf was restless. She kept pacing inside me, reacting to something I couldn't understand.The door opened. I immediately looked up. Prince Perry entered. His expression was colder than usual. Behind him stood two palace guards carrying several old books. “Leave them.”The guards placed the books on the table and left.I stood. “What are those?”“Records.”“About the vision?” I asked, curiously. “Yes.”I stared at him. “You believe it was real?”Perry looked at me. “I saw it.”I nodded and said quietly. “So did I.”His eyes narrowed. “You saw it too?”I nodded. “The moment our hands touched.”He
Mira's PovI knew something was wrong the moment I woke up. A man was standing outside my bedroom door. He was dressed in the dark-blue uniform of the Blue Ivory palace guards, his silver sword strapped firmly to his waist.He looked at me. I looked at him. Then I looked down the corridor. “Why are you standing there?”“I have been assigned to protect you.”I frowned. “By whom?”The guard straightened. “Prince Perry.”Of course. I folded my arms. “I don't need a guard.”“That isn't my decision.”I sighed. “Wherever I go?”“Yes.”“Even when I eat?”“Yes.”“When I walk?”“Yes.”“When I sleep?”His expression remained completely serious. “I will remain outside your door.”I stared at him. “This is ridiculous.”The guard said nothing. I turned around and marched toward the staircase. I had barely taken three steps when I heard footsteps behind me. I spun around. “You're following me already?”“I was ordered to.”“Prince Perry is impossible.”The guard's lips twitched. I narrowed my eyes.
Mira’s POVI woke up to loud knocking on my door. I sat up immediately. My heart raced. No one usually came to my room this early. Another knock came.“Lady Mira!”I quickly got out of bed. “Coming.” I opened the door. Three palace guards stood outside. The moment I saw their serious expressions, my stomach tightened. “What happened?”“Come with us.”I frowned. “Why?”The guard in front stepped forward. “You are required to answer questions.”“About what?”He didn't answer. “Please come with us.”I looked from one guard to another. “What have I done?”No one responded. Fear began creeping through me as I stepped out and followed them into the corridor. Several servants stopped what they were doing to watch. Whispers immediately began.“That's her.”“She was caught.”“I knew something was wrong with that girl.”I looked at the guards. “Caught doing what?”Still no answer. They took me to the main hall. When I looked around, I could see a lot of them. Several nobles were there and at t
Mira’s POVThe Blue Ivory Palace felt different that morning. I noticed it the moment I stepped into the main hall. Servants were moving quickly. Guards stood straighter than usual. Several nobles had gathered near the entrance, whispering among themselves.I stopped beside one of the pillars. “What is happening?”The maid beside me lowered her voice. “Princess Bianca is coming.”“Princess Bianca?”“Yes. Alpha Xavier's sister.”My stomach tightened. I had never met Bianca properly. But I knew enough about her family to feel uneasy. She was Xavier's sister. That alone was enough. But before I could ask anything else, the palace doors opened.A group of guards entered first. Then a young woman stepped inside. She had long red curls, striking red-brown eyes, and a confident expression. Her dress was elegant and expensive. She carried a beautifully wrapped box.The servants immediately bowed. “Princess Bianca.”She smiled graciously. “I've come to deliver a coronation gift to Prince Perry
Kieran’s POVThe gates of the Blue Ivory Palace opened before my carriage. I looked through the window at the familiar palace towers. I had been away for too long. Too long to even remember. And yes, I missed Blue Ivory Palace. It's my home. The place where I grew up. The place where my memories wouldn't stop mentioning. Blue Ivory Palace wasn't just a place where I grew up, it was my soul.I stepped down from the carriage as the guards bowed. “Welcome home, Lady Kieran.”I nodded. “Thank you.”I had barely taken three steps when one of the palace servants hurried toward me. “Lady Kieran, His Highness knows you're here.”My heart lifted. “Where is Prince Perry?”“In the western hall.”I smiled. Of course he was. Prince Perry had always preferred quiet places as much as I could remember. A very good friend of mine who happened to be the reason I had left in the first place but I wasn't back for that. I heard the news. A new lady was around and not only was she new, she could tame Princ







