The Alpha's Ex-Mate
Only Harper seemed willing to engage with me, offering open conversation and answering my every inquiry.
"By the way, Harper, have you ever met Arabella?" I asked, my knife deftly slicing through a head of cabbage.
"Who, Your Highness?" Her tone carried a hint of surprise.
"Arabella?!" I emphasized, "The lady whose portrait adorned the king's chamber," I clarified, searching her face for any hint of recognition.
"Oh, I thought it was you," she replied, avoiding direct eye contact. It was evident she was lying and concealing something.
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