Chapter 82

“Cassia, I am sorry, but this is what’s best” Eleanor whispered. She could almost feel the pity she felt for her.

“excuse me” she said making her way out of the room down to Darius’

Cassia dashed through the marble corridors of the palace, her heart pounding louder than the echo of her footsteps and every second wasted felt like a dagger to her resolve. The weight of responsibility pressed heavil