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(Aurora’s POV)
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Logan commanded me to kneel. How dared he!
First of all, the royal alpha blood flowing in my body would never allow me to kneel down to others, not to mention that he was also my father's murderer.
I would rather die than kneel to a bast*rd like him!
“Have you got anything to say, maid from Hilla?” His words were heard loud and clear as the music was dimmed a little and the lights were slowly directed to focus on me.
Great! I would soon be an overnight celebrity. In a humiliating way!
I was the centre of everyone’s attention. The crowd around started taunting my existence like I was some slave being brought to justice.
“Kneel to the Prince, you scum!”
“Kneel to your Alpha King!”
“We do not need you in Rivera, go back to where you belong!”
“Kneel! Kneel! Kneel
