Chapter 29

3RD PERSON POV:

Blair fought her trembling hands as she walked out of his Majesty’s wing and back to her room.

Never in the years she spent in the pack did something like this happen. Her king, her beloved, casting her out like she was nothing to him. He had never told her to leave, not before taking her body as he pleased. He had never spoken to her with such a harsh tone, such anger brimming in his eyes. Never has such a thing ever happened. And never was she expecting it.

“That bitch of a slave!” Blair grunted in anger. She raised her hand to her mouth and bit her finger hard, her face squeezed in anger. Her teeth gnashed against her finger, drawing blood. “that little fucking slut.”

What is that slave have?! Why was she receiving special treatment from the king himself?! Strictly speaking, She wasn’t even pretty. She had a plain face, and an uninteresting body, she was skinny as a twig in the winter, no atom of feminine softness about her. She wouldn’t even catch the eye of any man!

But yet the king hasn’t erased her memories yet! And he issued her a warning…. Blair couldn’t believe it! What was so special about that slave’s life?! She was a nobody! All the others who came before her and thought that they would boycott Blair to the king, she had wasted no time teaching them never to cross her.

And the king never said anything about those girls.

Blair stormed into her room, a shout of frustration on her lips.

“I can’t let this happen.” Blair muttered to herself. She paced the floors of her room, her mind racing in thoughts. She ran her fingers through her hair, not caring that it got messed up.

Just this once. Just this once she will have to do something that pained her more than anything else.

She can’t let that slave continue to work her way up. No. That would seriously hamper her chances of becoming a Luna. And Blair didn’t want anything or anyone to ever stand in her way of becoming Luna.

Blair decided there and then that she would do everything and anything in her power to get rid of the slave.

Anything.

After all, the king had a soft spot for her. There’s a reason why she’s the only one who he hadn’t erased her memories.

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SABRINA’S POV:

Your majesty!

gasp worked its way out of my lips. I felt disoriented, my

met and unfamiliar ceiling. Slowly I recollected. this ceiling wasn’t unfamiliar, I remember

ached for that matter. The places Blair’s wicked

not the main

anywhere in the room. I frowned lightly,

sharp voice said,

a small leather bound book.

around again, thinking that

majesty?” Lady Nifra looked up at me, her brows raised a fraction of an

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off.

the book shut. She looked at me, accusations swirling in her icy blue eyes. “Sabrina, are you not

“Tired of what?”

you stop putting yourself in situations that get you hurt? Have you tried doing that

glance, displeased with the manner with which she was speaking to me. “Did you

Nifra clicked her tongue. “The arrogance on you! You’re a slave, Sabrina. Blair is not, she is his Majesty’s consort. And this isn’t about Blair, it’s about

the nightstand and drank most of it. “I received a letter, and I thought it was real. But instead Blair chose to set me up

words, she got up

actual hell is

back the glass. Once again, Blair had done it. I recall her whipping me again, and those guards. They all laughed at me. And mocked me. As

eyes I was joke indeed.

letter from Caldan was just too damn low. Seriously,

bored. Outside the window, the sun was starting to

door burst open and Caldan

as he searched my face. He reached out and grasped my hands

smile.

about you?” He asked, a gentle smile on his face. He sat on the side of my bed, his

said, shaking my head.

He said sternly. “She has no right to do such a thing. How

need

please. Don’t fight me on this one. I don’t like seeing you hurt this way, I will talk to Blair, and

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