Aiden's POVI stormed down the hall, anger boiling inside me. As I passed a guard stationed at the door, I barked, "Get me Lucas.""Okay, sir," he replied, moving swiftly to carry out my order.Entering my room, I went straight to my table and grabbed a glass of water. My throat felt tight, like I was choking on my rage. "No, no, this can't be happening," I muttered to myself, gulping down the water in a desperate attempt to calm down. I sank into my chair, my mind racing with thoughts of betrayal and deceit.Minutes felt like hours as I waited for Lucas. Finally, he entered the room, his expression serious. "Prince Aiden," he began, but I cut him off."How did that bastard get whatever information he got?" I demanded, my voice trembling with fury."Prince Aiden, I have no idea," Lucas said, his calm demeanor a stark contrast to my boiling anger."Hope you gave him a place to stay here in the palace," I said, trying to regain some control over my emotions."Yes, Aiden," Lucas replied.
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