Chapter 23

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POV: Shea Vestine-Thorne

She couldn’t smile, although a feast was already in front of her. She stared at her favorite dishes, which were being served by the servant omegas. She could hear the solemn music created by the musicians with their violins and piano. Rose petals were scattered, and its scent was mixed with the atmosphere – at least, it was making it more soothing. Candles were lit, creating a solemn and cozy environment.

It was finally her birthday. It was like it was yesterday since she was hoping for someone to save her from being thrown to the South. It was like yesterday when she fell...