Chapter 40: The King’s Love 

Warren was playing the part of the king! 

I could hardly believe what I was seeing, and I was certain I was gawking at him. 

“Ah, I’m glad you’re here,” he said as he turned and walked toward me. His hands were folded behind his back, and he looked quite regal and important, much like he did in real life, but with an air of arrogance about him I’d never seen with Warren before. 

“I brought you your favorite dessert,” I purred, trying to sound, um, seductive, I guess? That was hard for me. 

“Put it down,” he said. “That’s kind of you, but I’m afraid I’m not in the mood for dessert.” 

I set the cake down on a side table, along with the two plates and two forks I’d managed to bring along with me. I could tell by his expression that whatever it was he was going to say to me, I wasn’t going to like it. “What’s wrong?” 

I asked him. 

I hadn’t talked to him about the other woman yet, but as he walked toward me, the graveness of his expression told me he was going to reveal his decision to me. I was so nervous, my hands were shaking. 

It was strange. I could tell that those emotions were not mine, yet, I was still controlled by them. On one hand, I knew this was all just an illusion that the Moonlit Crystal created, on the other hand, it was so real that I almost  thought I was her, the king’s mistress. 

I bet without knowing their own identities, Brook, Jake and even Warren would truly think they were the people from  this world. 

He didn’t answer me, so with my nerves getting the best of me, I continued to speak. “I took a lot of time making this cake for you, Your Majesty.” 

He shook his head. “You didn’t need to go to any trouble for me. I’ve appreciated how well you’ve treated me these past three years, how you’ve always been there for me, but that  time has ended now.” 

“What?” My voice trembled with emotion as I spoke. “You can’t be serious?” 

“I’m afraid so. It seems… I don’t love you after all. I am in love with someone else, and I plan to marry her. Again, I thank you for your service, but that’s in the past now, and I will move forward with my fiancée, the love of my life.” 

be of service to you. I can still accompany you. The people in the castle know and respect me. They will continue to do so. I am willing to

every step of the way. In fact, the only reason I ever chose for you to accompany me to begin with is because

he gestured to the open door behind me, and when I saw who was walking inside, with a triumphant smirk on her face, my first thought was to grab

Sophia! 

this world up sure had an interesting sense of

to him, her high heels clacking on the stone floor, and I did my best not to glare at her. I wouldn’t be able to convince

 leaving a faint smear of red

her close, and I tasted bile in the back of my throat. the king had been someone else, I would have been fine, but… why Warren? This entire situation was making

other hand to brush her hair back away from her face, and when he did so, his

wide. “Ooh, what’s this?” she asked, running

sure why he was saying that, but then he gave me a look that I couldn’t quite read. I assumed it was part of our true history mingling in with what was going on in this magical place. But Warren certainly didn’t remember who he was or he wouldn’t be treating me this way while he was being so

please?” She made some sort

sorry, precious, but this bracelet

it so important?”

But Warren couldn’t come up with the answer. He pressed his temples as if something

Sophia begged. “And you said you loved me! If you love

but-” Warren began. “But that doesn’t mean I can just hand it over

even when

we came from. Spoiled. Entitled. Bratty. That was the true

the bracelet off of his wrist and sliding it onto hers. Immediately, her tears dried up, and she began to smile as bright as the sun. “I’m so sorry that I

over and rubbed her nose against him, giving

easily. That bracelet wasn’t just important to him, it was important to me! Yet, he’d just slid it off and given it

was as if my heart was pulled out from my chest, thrown on the ground by the person I longed for years, and shuttered in thousands

understood, he didn’t know who he was… but that didn’t make it hurt less.

sit next to my creation. The two of them continued to make lovey dovey faces at one another, and

keep from throwing up the contents of my stomach than to put more in it? “Well, if no one else wants to eat this cake, I guess I’ll eat

the tastiest thing I’d ever eaten, but considering I’d made it,

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