The next day, after training, Aliyah knew what she had to do. Garrick’s commands had been unusually sharp, his gaze harder than usual. Every time their eyes met, his expression gave her nothing. She could feel the weight of his disappointment pressing through every moment of silence.She waited until the sun had sunk low before making her way to his chamber.When she stepped inside, Garrick was seated at his table, finishing a meal. The moment he saw her, his brows furrowed, his expression hardening. He didn’t speak.Aliyah bowed. “Beta Garrick.”He gave a curt nod, eyes returning to his plate.“May I… may I have a word with you?” she asked quietly.He didn’t look at her, but his voice came firm. “Why are you here, Aliyah? Or should I say, Dara?”Hearing the name “Dara” sent a chill through Aliyah, and she realized, with a jolt, that Garrick must know more than she expected.She hesitated, her words tangled in nerves. “I just… I wanted to—”“Sit,” he cut her off, gesturing to the chai
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