Chapter 65

Amara's POV

I resumed my chore at Diana's room.

Luckily, she was not in the room when I got there. I was late to get there, so I made sure that I cleaned as fast as I could, to make sure that she didn't get that I was late.

I was cleaning the windows when Diana walked in. Her profile hostile but I greeted her, which she hissed in return.

I paid her no mind, because i wasn't the cause of her predicament.

"Get me a glass of water." She ordered.

I returned hastily with one, which she didn't sip.

I was almost done with my chores when she poured the glass of water on the floor.

I had gotten better at controlling my anger. She wanted me to react, and I had grown past that.

" I'm sorry, your highness." I apologized, as i moved to the puddle of water, and cleaned it quietly.

I smiled inwardly at the perplexed look on her face. She wasn't expecting that.

If Anita learnt that a legend lived in me, she would kill me off, immediately. Literally.

A web of lies would be spun around and I woul