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“I am sorry, Prince Matthew,” the healer said, lowering his head in regret.It was a month after Arielle’s bandages had been removed that the healers finally understood the full extent of her injuries. The wounds on her face and body could never be corrected, no matter how skilled their hands or how powerful their remedies were. The scars had settled deep into her flesh and would remain there for the rest of her life. Her legs would never regain their strength, and she would never walk again. For the remainder of her days, she would be confined to a bed or carried from place to place by her maids.Prince Matthew nodded solemnly, his face composed. His gaze drifted to Arielle, lying still on the bed, her once beautiful face now ruined beyond correction. His chest tightened painfully as he looked at her, and before he could stop himself, he turned away and walked out of the room. He could no longer bear to look at her. The sight frightened him, stirring fears he did not know how to face

Lucian“Your Highness, Princess Layla has gone to the palace,” I heard Ser Gregory say as I was still buried beneath a pile of documents, my attention slow to lift until the words truly reached me.I looked up sharply. “What do you mean?”“There is a case being heard before the King today,” Ser Gregory explained, his tone careful, “a woman purchased an edible product from Princess Layla’s shop and later returned with her sick child, claiming the child suffered food poisoning because of the item, and the matter was brought to court instead of being settled privately.”Anger flared in my chest almost instantly, because over such a small matter, she had gone to court without informing me, and the thought that this could be another scheme made my blood boil.“Prepare the horse,” I said without hesitation.As I rode toward the palace, my thoughts were scattered and restless, my nerves stretched tight with unease, because no matter how minor the issue sounded, Layla standing alone before th

Layla “Your Highness, a few months ago you gave me a token from the Hawthorne family. You said I could use it however I wished. Do you still feel the same?” I asked him with my heart thumping in my ears. He looked at me, confused. Had he changed his mind? What if he had done? “Why would I change my mind about something I already told you?” he said. “I genuinely wanted you to use the token, Layla.” “Okay.” My heart warmed. So things weren’t as bad as I had feared. At least, he was still allowing me to use the token. “What will you be using it for?” he asked. “I want to learn medicine,” I said. “Medicine?” he repeated. Was he judging me? Then he added, “That’s good. You would be going to the Hawthorne family?” I nodded. “For outsiders, especially those who aren’t Hawthornes, there’s a very tough entrance exam to enter their medical institute,” he explained. “I’m not trying to discourage you. I’m merely saying they don’t like outsiders. They rarely accept them. If there’s so

“What do you mean by this, Princess Layla? Are you threatening Duke Hawthrone?” Prince Marcus asked sharply. Behind him, his wife, Princess Elena, looked furious. Her eyes burned with rage. All three of her brothers were about to be sent to Prince Lucian’s household as servants. To her, it was unbearable humiliation. She looked as if she wanted to tear my face apart. I could read her thoughts clearly. But did I care? Not at all. “What do you mean by *what*?” I asked, putting on my most innocent expression. “Brother-in-law, we are standing in the court of law, before the king himself. I should not be accused before His Majesty gives his verdict. He is the moon of our empire, and his decisions are final.” The king grunted in irritation. He clearly disliked being dragged into a family dispute, but Prince Marcus had insisted on bringing this matter before him. “Your Majesty,” I said calmly, stepping forward and holding up a golden token. “Prince Marcus and Princess Elena gave this t

Layla“Lucian, I have something to talk to you about,” I said as I knocked on his door.He looked up from his study and saw me standing there. “Come inside.”I took a seat in front of him. He frowned. “You didn’t tell me you went to court again.”“Twice in one week,” he added.“You were busy,” I said softly.“I am never busy for you, Layla,” he replied.“Okay,” I said.“I think you agreed in the end because you don’t want me to pursue the matter,” he said.I lowered my eyes. “It’s nothing like that.”“Are you sure?” he asked.I nodded, but he didn’t look satisfied.“I came here for something urgent,” I said. “While leaving the palace, I met the queen. Well… something bad happened.”His voice turned possessive. “Did she do something to you?”“No,” I said quickly. “It’s not me she’s going to hurt.”I looked at him and said, “It’s Arielle.”I continued, “I found out that my staff worker, Sora, and Prince Matthew are having an affair. I didn’t ask her about it because I didn’t want to con