King LucaI walked faster than I have ever done in my whole life, holding myself back from breaking into a run. I had judged Elara wrongly, and even though I had not said anything yet, my actions showed that a part of me believed what I saw over what she had said. I couldn't imagine how she must hate me now, considering that Maera was also not on good terms with her. Throwing open the door, I marched in, catching my breath as I searched everywhere for her with my eyes. "Little flower, I am sorry. I know that I have hurt you with my actions, but at the time, I wasn't thinking straight because I was hurt. Forgive me, please!" I said, but there was no response. I checked everywhere in the room, but she wasn't there. Then, I noticed the door of her wardrobe was slightly ajar. A few of her clothes were missing, as if she had packed and left rushing. I rushed out of the room and headed for the entrance, my eyes marking out the guard there. "Where is my wife?" I barked at the guard, who l
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