Princess Laraâs POV (1) The great Hall of the Samaria Kingdom was silent, save for the drum of the King's fingers against his throne, each two sharp as a knife against the chair. I stood before him, my golden eyes catching the light coming from the chimney. It was morning already, but once you are in this room, you can never tell what time it is. My father, the King, never allows his maids to open the curtains. He forbade them. Hence the reason why it was always dark. Just like his soul. âEasy there, Lara. He's gonna hear you.â My wolf, Lyra, let out a low chuckle and I rolled my eyes. Who cares if he hears me? The only thing he could do if I ever disrespected him was to lock me in my room like some prisoner or make me go hungry for a couple of days. It's not as if he was going to kill his own daughter. Anyways, I've gotten used to his harsh treatment already. Therefore it doesn't affect me anymore. I took my attention back to the King. The air around him smelled of the fai
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