Kailani’s POV

I stayed curled up in the ball on the bed and I’ve remained this way for the last three days of my return from the capital.

It did not surprise me that the prince didn’t come after me, or send words. I took it as his way of moving on with lady Shewa, whom he referred to as his childhood friend. It hurt because that wasn’t the Edward I knew, or maybe this was the real Edward and the one I knew was a lie.

They would have much in common and she’d be a much better mate than I’ll ever be. She had the name, the grace...