The King’s POV“Divorce Clara,” she said.The word hit me like a physical blow.I froze.I never knew a single word could hurt this much, could steal the air from my lungs so completely. My knees weakened, and I lost my balance. I reached out and pressed my palm against the wall to steady myself.“Divorce…?” I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper.“Yes,” Amelia said firmly. She stepped closer and held my hands, her grip warm, grounding. “Divorce her. If you do that, we can go back to how we were. We can be together again.”My heart twisted painfully in my chest.“I can’t divorce her,” I said quickly, almost desperately. “We need to be married for at least three months before a divorce can be filed. That is the law.”I prayed those words would end the conversation.They didn’t.She looked at me, unshaken. “You’re the king,” she said calmly. “You made the rules. You can break them too.”I had no answer.I stood there, silent, exposed.“Or don’t tell me,” she continued, her eyes nar
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