Elena's POV The marble corridors of the estate echoed with the soft rhythm of our footsteps. The afternoon sun spilled through the towering windows, casting long strips of golden light across the polished floor. Servants immediately lowered their heads as we passed, stepping out of our way without needing to be told. As they should. Behind me, my four personal maids followed in perfect silence, their hands neatly folded in front of them. To my right walked Ruby, elegant as always, her crimson gown flowing behind her. To my left was Vesha, quieter than usual, her pale lavender dress brushing against the floor with every hesitant step she took. Their own maids trailed a respectful distance behind us and no one dared interrupt us. Ruby glanced around before lowering her voice. She smiled ever so slightly. "So, were you serious when you said those words in the courtyard?" She asked. I didn't bother looking at her. "When you said you wanted Liora out of this estate" she
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