THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE
Aurora's eyes lit up with excitement as she bounced on the bed, "Can we go to the gardens and see my favorite flowers?"
"I'm sorry, not yet, little princess. I'm still recovering. B…but are you sure, Aurora? You really saw paintings of me in your father's study?" I asked in disbelief.
"Yes, Nyx. I saw them with my own eyes," Aurora replied with a smile.
"But why would your father have paintings of me?" I asked, confused.
"I don't know, but they're beautiful," she said.
I couldn't believe it. Atlas, the man who despised me and punished me for simply existing, had paintings of me in his study? It was hard to fathom.
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