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his enemy before heading back.

My confusion grew when I noticed that we were headed in a different direction instead of going back to the palace. And then, I remember my encounter with His Majesty a while ago in my office. He's pro bly staying in one of the hotels here and wanted to see the face of However, it still makes me wonder why the hell these people are treating us nicely. I wasn't even in handcuffs. It makes me think that they've been being nice to me because they know that the moment I stand before the Lycan King, that will be the end of me. My heart stopped with the thought of it. But I already made peace with it. I already accepted that this time will come and that I will meet my end sooner or later. I was just worried that Elara would be caught in between this chaos. She did nothing but help me. I felt guilty that she would be in a terrible situation because of that. I was so lost in my thought that I didn't notice that we were already parked outside the hotel. I was confused when I saw Beta Scott standing beside the car, and it seems like he already opened the car door for me.

"What the hell is happening?" I murmured to myself.

Despite my confusion, I carefully get out of the car.

"Please follow me, my lady," Beta Scott said before leading the way. Before

I did, I turned around to check on Elara. The furrow on my forehead deepened when I saw her smiling and making conversation with the guards. Elara seems to notice the pair of eyes that was looking at her, so she turned towards my directions. I was caught off guard when she waves at me with excitement. "She'll be fine, my lady. Don't worry about her," Beta Scott assured.

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what I'm worried about, honestly," I blurted out. I blew a loud

few minutes, we finally reached the top floor. Te elevator door opened, and I immediately noticed the only door on that floor as soon as we stepped out. Beta Scott

to describe what I'm feeling right now. Is this how people on death row feel when they're about to

warm, golden hue, casting elegant shadows on the polished marble floors and the tastefully arranged modern

an air of sophistication that was almost comforting. I couldn't help but let my eyes wander, taking in every detail-the sleek, minimalist design, the luxurious fabrics,

dying here, in this room that seemed to belong to a world far removed

held my breath the moment I saw his familiar

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his glass while his other hand was inside

announced. He bowed his head without waiting for a

he was about to leave. In fear that I won't be able to say whatever I have to say as soon as I am

a

please, can His Majesty confirm to me what Beta Scott said a while ago regarding the safety

asked. asked.

your attendant than yours?" said his deep baritone voice without even glancing

I

the charges against her as

me. I felt shivers down my