I turn towards Liam's side, half-expecting to find him there, a mere figment of my imagination. But the emptiness prevails, and the hollow ache in my chest deepens.In the dimness, the room feels like a cocoon of solitude, and a sinking realization settles within me... I am alone.The moonlight casts eerie shadows across the floor, and the flickering candle flames seem to dance with a melancholic tune. A soft rustle of fabric catches my attention. The elaborate tapestries lining the walls, once vivid with tales of our shared journey, now hang motionless, telling a silent story of absence. The room, once filled with the warmth of shared moments, now echoes with the hollowness of solitude.I move across the room, my steps cautious as if not to disturb the lingering echoes of our connection. The door opens into the corridor, revealing a desolate stretch that seems to stretch infinitely. "Liam?" My voice breaks the silence, calling out Liam's name, but there's no answer.Seeking solace,

"Get up, my queen. You need to start preparing for the Spring Festival!""Diana, my dear, what's all this about a spring festival?" I inquired, my curiosity piqued as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes.With a warm smile, Diana replied, "Your Majesty, the Spring Festival is a joyous tradition in our kingdom. it is a celebration of renewal, where the people come together to revel in the beauty of the changing season. We honor the blooming flowers, the return of warmth, and the promise of new beginnings."As she spoke, Diana moved about the room, selecting garments for me to wear. "This year's festival holds particular significance, given the challenges we face. The people look to you for guidance and strength, and a festive gathering could lift their spirits. it is an opportunity to show unity and resilience in the face of adversity."I nodded, the weight of my responsibilities as a ruler settling upon me. "Very well, Diana. Let us make the Spring Festival a beacon of hope for our people.

it is as if he waits for me to fall asleep before slipping away!Staring at the ceiling, I am not truly seeing anything interesting. Then, I hear heavy footsteps ascending the stairs. I know it is not Diana; her steps are light and unhurried, and she wouldn't be here so late at night.I hold my breath, refraining from making any noise that might disrupt my hearing. The footsteps draw closer to the door, and the next sound is the slow turn of the doorknob. I gaze at the door, anticipation building in the quiet of the night.In this moment, I realize that my day has been dull since the moment I woke up. From the first minute of the day, I had to make choices for the Spring Festival. Meanwhile, my mind was preoccupied with the impending arrival of Vallen and Daniel. In other words, I have not had peace throughout the day.I had lunch without someone needling me from across the table. I took a shower alone. I sat and made choices befitting the queen that I am. But none of it left me truly

As we swayed in the dance, the flickering lights from the bonfire casting a mesmerizing glow on us, Allan approached with a cautious step, sensing the delicacy of the moment."King Liam," he softly interjected.Liam, with a slight retreat, loosened his grip on me, allowing our hands to linger in the air. Allan's subtle head shake spoke volumes, an unspoken message that etched worry across his features."Prepare the carriage. We will return to the castle soon," Liam's voice broke the enchantment of our dance.Confusion clouded my expression as Allan made his exit, leaving me to face Liam's unreadable gaze. "What just happened? Why are we going back?"Liam's fingers slipped away from mine, and a subtle furrow appeared on his brow. "I am going back. You do not have to leave now if you do not want to, dear. Stay until the end of the festival. it is good for the people to witness the presence of one of their rulers."A puzzling realization settled in, and I questioned, "But why do you hav

Vallen would never understand, and I would never know how to explain the depth of my relationship with Dali."But..." Vallen is left momentarily speechless.Vallen's eyes, once vibrant and full of life, now reflect a subdued sadness. The light that used to dance within them seems dimmed, and her features carry the weight of realization. it is as if a veil of disappointment has descended, casting a shadow over the enthusiasm she once had. "I am sorry you did not read the letters. I told you about Daliah and the wedding," I express, my tone carrying a mix of understanding and regret."There's no need to apologize, Liam. You were honest, and we had an agreement. I knew the risk. I just did not expect...""I could find her," I interject, completing her unfinished thought."Yes, I did not expect it. But I am happy for you. I mean, it is your mate. You must have something special," Vallen's words are sincere, even if they are tinged with a hint of sadness. In that moment, the visible melan