Claude stood by the small line of bushes that were the only thing keeping her away from the palace, her eyes wide with tears.
Her chest was heaving hard, and her fists clenched hard as she watched the palace that she used to be in.
How could Lucan take her back? How could he actually forgive someone who tried to kill him while ostracizing her who had tried her best to be by him no matter what?
Her stomach churned with hunger and hatred, and she squeezed the branches she was holding, tears immediately filling her eyes.
She looked down at the bottle of potion that was the only thing she had managed to escape with, then looked up again.
She had to risk everything. She had to get rid of Adeline, and she had to conquer the man and the palace that used to be hers.
She swallowed hard. The annual balls ……
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