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ISABELLE'S POV— 43

"Please eat, love," Kyler says, "Let's have dinner together?" A thin smile covers his lips. but before he leaves the room, he adds, "She's being treated, you'd see her tomorrow before dawn," then disappears.

My heart is unable to calm down. The look in his eyes says he wants to do more than just eating. He looked at me with sympathy, I must be that pathetic, useless to be unable to do anything after finding out, I should cast them away, but I am that powerless. No matter how many times I hit my chest, bleeding and crying inside, it hurts more than anything. I just want to disappear, at least away from them. A sudden knock interrupts my thoughts, and I quickly wipe those useless tears.

"Your Majesty? It's me, Noami, may I come in?"

"Yes," the door opens, and she steps aside, Ayn and Betty walk in with food, heading towards the table.

"His Majesty, prepared this for you, Your Majesty," her voice is low, and she bows.

"Leave it," I reply, forcing myself off the bed while panting and bre
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