The sun bathed the palace gardens in a warm golden glow, casting a playful dance of shadows among the blooming flowers and sprawling greenery. As my father was preoccupied with Ryder and his men, I saw an opportunity to steal a moment of respite and escape into the serenity of the outdoors with Asher.

With a mischievous smile and a sparkle in my eyes, I approached Asher, who stood near the palace gates, his gaze fixed on the bustling activity within. His presence always brought me comfort, and a sense of security that allowed me to be myself without the weight of royal expectations.

"Asher," I called out softly, my...