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Chapter 14 ~ The Bitter Taste Of Victory

Penulis: Idara Essien
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-05 01:37:48

Elara’s POV

I stood in my chambers. Morgana fumbled with the laces of my backup corset. The emerald silk was ruined.

A single drop of that commoner’s sauce had dared to touch my skin.

My heart pounded against my ribs. I felt a surge of triumph that tasted better than any wine. I had crushed her.

I had watched her masterpiece shatter into a million jagged pieces on the cold stone floor.

“Did you see her face, Morgana?” I asked.

I smoothed the skirts of my new sapphire gown.

“She looked like a wounded animal. She actually thought her little tricks could withstand me.”

“She was pathetic, My Lady.” Morgana laughed.

She adjusted my silver hairpins.

“The way she tried to blame you was the best part. As if anyone would believe a ghost over a daughter of the High Pack.”

“She is a nuisance.” I said.

I looked at my reflection. I looked regal. I looked like a Queen.

“A nuisance that has been handled. Alaric will see Damien’s traditional meal. He will remember what real power tastes like
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