Writers POV

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Daciana was locked in a tight spot as she gazed upon the mercy of the queen. Her mind was beating fast for fear of being rejected, but also there was this fury burning up on her insides.

She never wanted to stoop too low to the point of begging Ana for help, but she couldn't stand a chance. Guards were mounted everywhere and if she wanted to have a chance to fly out of these lands then it had to be on Ana's terms.

Mockingly, Ana rose from the bed, she was feeling delighted on the inside for seeing that look on Daciana's face.

Earlier on, when...