Chapter 94

Athena's heart raced like a wild stallion as she held the letter in her hands, its contents a revelation that threatened to unravel the delicate fabric of her world. The parchment felt fragile against her fingers, and her thoughts tumbled like autumn leaves caught in a tempest. She had to gather herself, compose a narrative that would protect both her secret and the newfound truth.

As Ardolf stood just outside her chamber, waiting with expectant curiosity, Athena's mind raced. She couldn't let him know the real reason behind the letter, the truth that Lilian had held close for so long. But she needed a plausible explanation, a lie that would divert his suspicion.

With a quick intake of breath, Athena unfolded the letter and read its content again, her eyes skimming the words that carried both weight and enigma. Her gaze flicked to the door, where Ardolf's silhouette lingered, his curiosity palpable in the air. She had to act quickly.

As she approached the door, letter in hand, she sch