ASHERAs Silas reported on what his father had been doing in Anemond, I pursed my lips in irritation but listened without making any sort of comment.In my absence, Oliver Moses had taken the Beta’s guards into the royal palace and imprisoned the Head of the King’s Guard. The councilors who had been loyal to me, their Alpha King, had either been imprisoned or killed. Everything had been done in the name of his so-called “justice” to expose the “imposters who caused the king’s disappearance”.And of course, my father-in-law was recruiting soldiers, using the excuse that he needed an elite army to fight for the Alpha King when I returned to Anemond. He was doing all in his power to make it seem as if someone else had taken me hostage to dispel blame from himself and his family.When Silas finished his report, silence hung in the room, and for a long moment, neither of us spoke. I wasn’t sure how to word what I needed to say, and my brain felt frazzled by this influx of information. I wa
ASHERMy stepbrother’s face paled at the mention of Cassandra, and his violet eyes glanced downward. He ran his hand through his golden hair and then released a heavy sigh. When he didn’t speak, I continued on.“I guess I’ve always wondered why you became such a caring and supportive brother after she died,” I said as my heart pounded in my chest with anxiety. “We were never close in our childhood. So, why the sudden change of heart? It was because of her, wasn’t it?”Kane didn’t deny it, though I’d been expecting him to. “If you lose this battle, ASher, Cassandra won’t be able to come back.”I remained silent for a long moment. I knew Kane was trying to redirect the conversation, but I wouldn’t allow myself to succumb. I had too many things on my mind, and even though I wasn’t currently on my throne, I was still the Alpha King of Wegalla. He had to obey my questions, stepbrother or not.“How long have you had feelings for Cora?” I asked him directly.Kane’s eyes locked on mine and he
CASSANDRAI froze in place, but my hand began to tremble as I stared at the amulet in shock. My mother’s moonstone necklace shone like a beacon and the sight of it made my stomach twist into complicated and painful knots.I didn’t dare speak a word.Kaleb’s dark blue eyes glinted with satisfaction and his full lips curled into a cruel but contented smile. It was as if he were wearing his devil’s mask once more, and a shiver traveled down my spine when I met his gaze.How had he found the necklace?And how had he figured out my true identity?“I knew that you must have been from one of the prestigious families, but I didn’t expect you to be from such an important one,” he remarked after a while.”How interesting it was to figure it all out. You’ve been such a mystery to me, Cassandra, and I’m so pleased to know that such a strange story is finally being solved.”He plucked my mother’s necklace and held it up. The pendant swung and for a moment, I felt as if I were hypnotized. Even just
CASSANDRAA manipulation?My head began to ache as I tried to make sense of all that Kaleb had said. Had Emmett’s interference in saving me from the inferno truly been more than just an act of kindness and heroism?As I thought of Emmett, I remembered the unfinished sentence Emmett had said to me in that dream.I left something for you, Cassandra, and you’re the only one who could use it. And the thing…I felt suffocated by all of this. Between the necklace, my revealed identity, being taken to a foreign land, the downplayed marriage proposal, and now this business with Emmett and his sorcery, I felt as if I were about to break into a million pieces. There was simply too much going on at once, and I couldn’t handle any of it.I wanted to tell Kaleb that everything he’d uttered was wrong- deeply, horribly, completely wrong, but I couldn’t let out a word. The lump in my throat felt like a boulder and my heart kept skipping in my chest. As I swam with dizziness, I began to wonder if I wa
CASSANDRATwo days after my discussion with Kaleb, I found myself sitting outside with Ronald’s fiancee, Helene, on a large terrace. We were seated at a table laden with tea and a tray of delicacies. Despite the nice spread and otherwise nice patio, there wasn’t much scenery to observe.The terrace was on the third floor of Ronald’s tower, and all we could see beneath us were the guards that patrolled the area. There was little else to do, and I found myself missing the trees in Wild Crawler. This place was cold and sterile, and the enormous wall that surrounded the fortress did little to add to the atmosphere. The high, grim wall reminded me that I was a prisoner here and made me deeply uncomfortable. Luckily, the sun was bright and provided some much-needed warmth.When I came to visit Ronald, Helene received me and mentioned that Ronald had some business to attend to. I was about to leave, but she suggested that we enjoy some tea while we waited for him to return. While I wasn’t su
CASSANDRAI turned around and sure enough, Ronald was behind us. He stepped onto the terrace with an equally broad smile on his face, and as he approached, Helene rose from her seat. I did the same thing out of politeness and courtesy. Ronald was the king of Yurene’s cousin after all, so he deserved at least a little respect.Helene met him halfway, and Ronald drew her into a kiss. He held her close and ran his hand through her soft hair affectionately. Once their embrace came to an end, Helene turned to face me.“I’ll let you two talk,” she said in a warm, pleasant voice. “It was nice to see you, Cassandra. Let’s do this again soon.”“Thank you,” I replied with a smile. “I would like that very much.”Ronald kissed the top of her head and then Helene left the terrace. Ronald watched her leave, and once she was gone, he ran his hand through his long brown hair and took her seat opposite me. “Hello, Cassandra. So good to see you. What brings you here on this fine day?”“I was wondering
CASSANDRAI knew my statement was blunt and honestly, quite bold to blurt out, but I couldn’t stop myself. I still had no idea if Ronald could be trusted, but I supposed I had no other choice. I needed someone on my side who could curb Kaleb’s power, and Ronald appeared to be my only option. As a sorcerer, the king’s cousin was immensely talented. He could be the key I needed to make it out of this intact.I opted not to tell Ronald what Kaleb had mentioned about the talisman. I didn’t quite believe what the king of Yurene had said because it sounded far crazier than anything I could accept, but on the other hand, something in my gut told me not to bring it up. If Kaleb was correct and the talisman had something to do with me, being utterly frank with Ronald could be dangerousRonald stared at me for a moment with an expression that was both full of awe and concern. He raised a dark eyebrow at me and remained silent for what felt like an eternity, but finally, he cleared his throat an
CASSANDRABile rose up my throat and my eyes nearly fell out of my head at this suggestion.The idea of marrying Kaleb sounded crazy in so many ways, not to mention terrifying. My body stiffened involuntarily at Ronald’s suggestion and I felt as if I were about to lose consciousness. Was this truly the only way he would collaborate with me?Yet, Ronald made a good point when he said that Kaleb wouldn’t let me know anything if I went against him. The more I cooperated, the more privy to information I would be.As it stood right now, Kaleb might not want to mistreat me, but he was unpredictable. The longer I dragged the situation out, the worse things could be later.And now that Kaleb knew my true identity… like it or not, he would make use of it and use my real name and social standing as a way to manipulate me. There was only one option: to take the initiative and use my circumstances to get more information.But as I stared out at the fortress surrounding Vlokwell, my mind drifted t