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Kiara's POV

Morning dawned early and after bidding goodbye to my father, I was surprised to see so many people in the palace. The place was usually quiet.

A maid came to summon me before I went back to my room to get some sleep.

"Lady Kiara, King Damien had summoned you to the meeting room."

Unwilling yet wanting to see him desperately, I followed her to the meeting room. There I saw the main crowd. Okay maybe I was exaggerating but in all my time here I had never seen or done things done this way before.

I pushed forward to where Damien sat on a throne-like chair observing all the movements and activities.

You summoned all these people?"

Damien watched me with a blank expression on his face and I wondered if he was still pissesd about yesterday. He couldn't, right? It wasn't my fault that my father had shown up out of the blue.

Besides, it wasn't like we had made unbreakable oaths to each other. I was technically still deciding who to be with so how could he be angry?

His voice wa