138. There Is Plenty Of Room Here

April’s POV

"Stacie!"

Dorian's exclamation made me jolt in fright. I was stunned by how shocked he looked. His face was pale as if he had just seen a ghost.

"Stacie, is that you?"

He asked her again, but she simply looked at him with a blank stare and turned back to Conrad.

I felt my heart skip beats. I had left the Royal City to my pack, hoping to get pictures and try to convince Lady Vivian that she was Stacie.

I had doubted before, but the resemblance was too glaring, and it was a perfect match, except that she was a little older. It gave me hope that I was on the right track and that the pictures would actually help. But now, I was starting to doubt my own judgment. I saw the way she looked at Dorian as if she hadn't ever seen him before in her entire life. It was the same expression that she had given me when I met her for the first time. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe it was just a coincidence that she has such a strong resemblance to Stacie. It wasn't abnormal to see unreal people wh