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MiraThe single word rang out calm, commanding, and unmistakably the Princess’s.I froze mid-step. A slow, private thrill coursed through me, carefully hidden behind my mortified expression.Got you.My plan was already unfolding beautifully. The lost friendship necklace. The sentimental Princess who still mourned a broken bond from her childhood. Tomorrow or perhaps even tonight I would weave the story: the tragic accident that stole my memories, the years of quiet longing, the desperate hope of finding my dearest friend again.The court adored redemption tales. They adored loyalty.I would become her long-lost childhood companion, returned at last. Untouchable. Beloved. And from that position, no one, not even Ian would dare challenge my place in the kingdom.“Lira?” The princess called out interrupting my thought.The name rang through the hall like a bell. A few nobles whispered in confusion. My pulse spiked, but I kept my expression perfectly mortified, head bowed low. Li

Yara The heavy doors to my chambers had barely closed behind the last attendant when I finally allowed myself to sink onto the edge of the grand bed. The violet gown felt suffocating now, the weight of the crown and the night’s performance pressing down on my shoulders. I exhaled slowly, fingers tracing the jade pendant I still clutched in my palm. The door burst open without warning. Ronan stormed in, his usual composed mask gone, replaced by barely contained frustration. “What the hell was that back there, Yara?” I looked up at him calmly, setting the pendant aside on the nightstand. “What do you mean?” He let out a sharp, disbelieving laugh. “Don’t play innocent with me. You had Mira or whatever her real name is right there. You had Ian sweating and shaking like a man staring at his own grave. The perfect moment to expose them both, and instead you locked up the lady and smiled at him? You let him parade around all night like the hero of the realm while you played the grac

Ian I stopped a few paces away from the messenger, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. The man bowed deeply and extended the envelope with both hands. “Alpha Ian of Shadowveil,” he said formally. “A message from Her Highness Princess Yara.” I took the envelope with numb fingers. The royal seal felt heavier than it should have. For a long moment, I just stared at it, dread pooling in my stomach. I broke the seal and unfolded the parchment. The handwriting was elegant, precise, and unmistakably hers. Alpha Ian of Shadowveil Pack … I read it twice. Then a third time. The words blurred as my hands began to shake. Divorce? She was cutting me out completely. Not just rejecting me erasing me from her life like I had tried to erase her. A bitter, broken laugh escaped my throat. I crumpled the letter in my fist, the royal seal cracking under the pressure. Darius shifted uncomfortably beside me. “Alpha… is everything alright?” I looked at him, then at

Yara The teasing lingered in the air even after Ronan walked away, leaving Alec and me standing in the quiet corridor. His arm had slipped from my shoulders, but the warmth of it stayed, a gentle reminder of how easy it felt to be around him. Alec leaned against the wall beside me, his usual calm smile softening into something more thoughtful. “You really okay? Seeing all those gifts… it can’t be easy.” I exhaled slowly, my hand resting on my belly. The baby gave a small kick, as if agreeing with him. “It’s strange. Part of me is angry. Another part just feels… tired. I thought three months away would make it easier to forget him. But he keeps sending reminders.” Alec nodded, his gaze steady and patient. He didn’t push. He never did. That was one of the things I was starting to appreciate most about him — he listened without trying to fix everything. “You don’t owe him anything,” he said quietly. “Not an answer. Not forgiveness. Not even a reaction. You’re building somet