Chapter 13 Sabrinaâs POV Your duties resume immediately.â Lady Nifra said the moment she walked into the room the next morning.
No shit.
âBut Iâm not yet recovered fully.â I said.
She gave me a cold look. âItâs not in my power. It has already been decided.â
My expression turned sour. Oh, turns out last night wasnât a dream after all. I raised a hand to my neck where the alpha of alphas had curled his fingers around last night. I had hoped, prayed to the goddess above that it was a terrible bad dream. and I would wake up and all would be fine.
It wasnât a bad dream. He was really here. And he really increased my slavery by ten times.
âGet ready now.â She snapped. âYou start with the dining hall. And after that you have to trim the gardens and scour the kitchens from top to bottom.â
âBut the dining hall takes half the day?â
âTake your complaints to his Majesty.â
I resisted the urge to glare at her. âYou know I canât do that!â
The corners of her thin lips curled up in a smirk. âYou poor thing. Your life is so unlucky.â
I rolled my eyes at her. âLike I donât know.â I grumbled under my breath.
âGet moving! The earlier you start, the faster you finish.â
My heart fell into my stomach with a loud splash. I felt that cold hatred in my chest again directed at the alpha of alphas. Nifra turned and walked out of the room. I followed behind her. I guess because I nearly died, I got two days of break where I ate real food and slept in a comfortable cloud bed.
I had a sinking feeling in my stomach that everything was about to get very very bad.
The dining ball erupted into shouts and rounds of applause. Heat grew from my chest up to my neck and face as I stared at the crowd of girls applauding me.
âWelcome back Luna!â Blair stepped forward and three a handful of colorful paper bits in the air. All the girls followed her lead and did as she did. I watched the paper bits cascade to the ground and thought how much of a pain it would be to get them off Blair walked up to me, a huge smile on her face as she clapped.
âWhat is all this about? I asked, feeling uncomfortable with the numerous eyes focused on me.
âWeâre giving you a wonderful welcome back party Blair said. She gestured to the girls behind her. âDonât you appreciate it? After all, we spent so long on our knees, hands clasped togethers we prayed for your speedy recovery. I guess the moon gothlew answered us after all, I scoffed. âYouâve got to be joking right now.â I sput:
174 Tue, Nov Chapter 13 She narrowed her eye. Am I?â She turned to the girls. âArenât we grateful our one and only luna is back?â
âWe are!â The girls chorused. Rehearsed. On beat.
I rolled my eyes. âGet put of my face, Blair. You canât fool me with your antics anymore.â
âFool you?â She grabbed my hand and pulled me back. âYou think I didnât want you back, who will be our slave if youâre gone?â
Same thing Nifra had said.
I pulled my arm away from her. Take your minions and get out of here.â
âI see you still have a nasty little attitude. She said with a sigh. âPerhaps next time Iâll start the fire sooner.â
Anger flared inside my chest. Before I knew it, my hand shot out in a slap. She dodged my hand and burst out laughing.
âOh come on honey, I wonât fall for that trick twice and you know it.â She said with a wink. âCome on girls! Letâs give the luna space to do her royal duties!â
The girls slowly walked out of the dinning hal, following behind Blair. I stared at the expanse of the great hall I was about to clean. Everything was messy. They had tracked dirt inside on purpose and it was caked to the marble floors. It was going to be a real pain to scrub every inch of this place clean.
I grabbed my broom and started to brush the bits of paper off the floor.
Except, the paper bits wonât budge.
I swept with all my might, they refused to come off. I bent down and scraped some of them with the edge of my broom. âThat little... I gasped.
The paper bits were glued to the floor and stuck fast Along with the dirt and everything else.
I pulled at my hair, a scream of frustration bubbling in my throat Oh my goodness! I hope she burns too!
After I had spent a good hours out of my day scrubbing the dining hall, I headed down to my room. Burn marks were etched deep into the wooden floors, and smoke was on the walls. I walked over to my bed, and as I had suspected, the sheets were still bloody and caked with soot.
What did I expect? That anyone would clean the place for me? I was the slave, and not them.
But still, a tiny part of me had hoped that they would have at least fixed the burned floors and walls.
I took off the sheets. It crossed my mind that I had hid the iridescent scale under my pillow. I pulled the pillow off and dove down for it.
It wasnât there.
I pulled the mattress, checking to see if it had fallen in the space between it and the headboard. It hadnât. I shook the sheets in my hands, hoping that the sharp scale would fall off.
I didnât Are you looking for something? A voice said from the door.
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I turned to see Blair standing there, holding a necklace up in her hands. Hanging from the silver chain was my scale.
âThatâs mine! I said and rushed forward.
She stepped to the side and held it higher. âItâs mine now. I found it, so I get to keep it.
âYou canât do that!â
âWhy not?â She clasped it around her neck. âWhat, does it hold some sort sentimental value to you? Lemme mother gave it to you before she died? Or maybe your father?â
My parents werenât the best parents ever. But hearing Blair insult them made me see red.
âI said itâs fucking mine!â I lunged at her.
guess, your I had barely gotten close enough to snatch the necklace off her neck before I was kicked back, all air knocked out of my lungs. I slammed into the wall, and my entire back exploded in pain.
you ever think âDonât you can lay your filthy hands on me. Ever Blair hissed in anger. Without waiting for a response, she turned and left the room.
That scale is mine. It was given to me. And I will not let her wear it any longer.
I got up from the floor, wincing in pain and picked up my soiled sheets. I calmly walked out of the room, a plan formulating in my head.
I still had the garden and the kitchen to do, and the sun was alrearly going down.
A pair of very heavy shears in my hands, I snipped the ixora bushes. I had a giant memory of sucking the sweet nectar out of these red blooms. But I wasnât in the mood for that now.
I felt a cold object brush against my leg. I ignored it, thinking it was a leaf or a branch. It brushed my leg again. I kicked at it.
When it happened the third time, I looked down.
I screamed and jumped to the side. The shears fell out of my hands. I heard scornful laughter erupt all around me.
âDid you see that? None other than Blair said, A black snake was curled at the foot of the bush I was trimming. My heart raced and I swear my life flashed before my eyes.
I walked a safe distance away from the snake turned to Blair, fuming.
She walked up to me and smiled smugly. âWhat? You want to fi fight me?â
âHow could..â
She slapped me across my face. My head whipped to the side and my cheek burned âThatâs enough. A new voice said.
I recognized that voice. And sure enough, Caldan walked up to me. He grabbed my chin and turned my face to look at him. His eyes were narrowed in concern Are you okay?â He asked.
Lord Caldant Blair gasped.
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Chapter 13 He turned to Blair. âWhat makes you think you can speak to me? He said, his voice cold.
Blairs eyes were wide with shock as she looked between I and Caldan.
âAh!â She screamed out and grabbed her neck. She tore the necklace off her neck and threw it on the ground, a frown on her.
face. With a bow, she turned and walked away hurriedly, her minions tracking behind her.
âSir Caldan,â Lady Nifra snapped. She walked up to us, her face stern as she stared at Caldan.
âI know.â Caldan said darkly. He turned to me. âRina, are you okay?â
I looked at him. Heâs worried about me?
âYes.â I said with a nod. âIâm fine.â Nifra was glaring at me. I couldnât say it bothered me.
âWe must leave now.â She said to Caldan.
He looked at me, hesitation in his eyes. Tll see you later, okay?â He said.
I opened my mount to reply but he had turned to leave.
I bent down and picked up the necklace. My hand froze on the ground. Right in front of me was the snake. It stared at me.
poised as if read to strike, hood flared out. My fingers curled against the scale and my heart skipped.
It was the same snake I saw in my bed.
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