MIRA
Derrien lets go of me quickly and walks to the door, unlocking it with a wave of his hand on the way. Disappointment spreads all over my heart. What has all this been for just now if he is just going to give me away so easily? Am I still just a toy for him to play with when the prince is not there? I truly want to cry, but I would not let myself to humiliate myself in that way. Not in front of those two.
Dargen marches into the room furiously and looks at me as if he is going to kill me here and now. Oh, gods! This is the end.
“What the chaos is my favourite doing in your room, Derwood?” he spits at his cousin but moves forward to me without waiting for a reply, grabbing me by my arm and pulling me out of the room.
“She is working for the Emperor!” Derrien voice makes both
