AMELIA For the first three days after Adelia was taken away, I laid in bed and found my energy drained and my life bleak. A part of me wondered if I had given up on this world and didn’t want to face anything or anyone again. But, the more significant part of me knew I was just laying dormant because I was waiting. There was no doubt in my mind that Dad would do something horrible. So, like an obedient puppet, I was just waiting for that to happen. After that, I would know what I needed to do. On the fourth day, Elizabeth had enough of my hunger strike and went straight to Tyson because apparently, Former Queen Eliana didn’t give a damn about me. The head maid thought, at least, the Lycan King would make me eat or drink something and make me give up on trying to kill myself over this guilt and helplessness, but she returned defeated—maybe more defeated than me. “ His Highness doesn’t care. You need to look after yourself, Lady Amelia, please. Snap out of it. ” She whispered the sam
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