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Nyx's pov.

I sat on the bed with my hands folded across my laps, I didn't know what to do with myself and I couldn't see Amara now till she was brought by her nanny, I was told she had one.

My eyes wandered around the room, I had never been a room as big and as grand as this before. The walls were painted cream, there was a wardrobe attached my one end of the wall and I saw a door a bit far from it that I guessed it led to the bathroom. The bed on which I was sat was huge and the covers felt soft beneath my touch. There was a dressing mirror and a table on one side of the room and there was a chandelier hanging from the ceilings. Maybe to any other person the room would be plainly simple but it wasn't to me. It was grand and it was fit for a Queen, which I wasn't.

My thoughts wandered back to my mate and I was curious as I wondered if he was ever going to love me or even grant me what I asked for.

I hope he did. Even if I was more of a loner and I didn't talk much, I ha