Nicholas held Elva safe and secure in his arms as he stood to his full height. Elva buried her face into the corner of his neck and shoulder. He gently patted her back.

He glanced down at Elva, his gaze so tender that it made my heart clench.

“There, there,” he whispered. “You are safe now.”

“Oh my God,” said one of the other girls in the room, fanning herself. “Of course he’s good with children.”

“Someone pinch me,” said another. “I think I’m dreaming.”

Nicholas’s soft expression hardened as he glared out at the rest of the room. “Whose child is this? Why is she here?”

I started forward, but the girl in the pink dress spoke before I could reach him.

“An outsider sneaked in, unless she’s a maid.”

Some of the other girls snickered at my expense.

“She can’t be a participant,” another girl fake-whispered, loud enough for half-the room to hear. “I thought we had to be virgins, and she’s got a kid.”

I wanted to disappear into a corner. Whether virgin or not, I was nothing compared to the rest of these girls.

My clothes weren’t as nice as theirs, and my figure wasn’t like what it had been at the Academy. I’d lost much of my musculature. I was skinny from too many nights of skipped dinners.

Elva’s wellbeing had always come before my own.

Her sake was the only reason I continued forward rather than hide in embarrassment. I stopped only when I reached Nicholas.

He looked at me, and I looked at him.

I’d forgotten how gorgeous his eyes were, golden brown with flakes of green. When we’d dated, I had spent hours looking at them, trying to memorize that color, but it had seemed different each time.

Before, when I’d stared long enough, I could earn a bashful smile from him. Now, his face was totally devoid of emotion. He looked at me like I was a stranger.

Did he… not recognize me?

unrecognizable. Unless he truly had sealed me away in his past and moved on, never once looking

a great embarrassment to him, showing up here,

Maybe he hated me.

outsider.” The girl in pink motioned to

voice was monotone. Another moment of staring at

held Elva, so I followed him. He led me to an adjoining room, separated

official-looking man in a suit hurried toward him. “Your Royal Highness, please remember that per the

the man, who nervously

an exception,” Nicholas

Of course, sir.” The

forward and closed the

sick. I had never

of me, to see me as

cried herself to sleep, eyes closed and drooling. She seemed

and at once, his perfect façade cracked. He frowned. His golden

on Elva, his arm looped

my child from me?”

of my thoughts skidded to a stop. I blinked once, twice, but, no, I couldn’t make sense of what

Eloquently, I said, “Huh?”

arms. She was three years old. That lined up with

to recall the memory. We’d been so

remember where he was when he’d climaxed.

fueled it seemed to slide

said, hoping to give him

even said so on television. For me to hide a child from him would have been a cruelty. He would likely have

That’s her name.

before the

struggle to get it out. He swallowed it

me and

mother was my identical twin sister. But I wouldn’t tell that to Nicholas. Elva was mine

some unspoken question for him, and he started

startled. What

immediately cut off the deep rumbling

lowered Elva down onto one of the plush couches in

mad at Mommy,”

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