CHAPTER 65: False accusations

RILEY'S POV

It was just another day and I was going about in the courtyard when I saw Nyx bending over as she scrubbed dirty clothes. As I looked at Nyx's tired face, I couldn't help but notice how much weight she was carrying on her shoulders. She had just come out of a battle, was dealing with an injury, and on top of it all, had to do chores as a slave. It was all too much for anyone to handle, let alone someone who was trying to recover.

"Hey, Nyx," I said, my voice laced with concern. "I know you're trying to do your chores, but are you sure you're feeling up to it? You are still healing from your injuries."

Nyx looked at me with a sad smile. "I'm fine, Rylie. I need to keep busy, or else I'll just dwell on everything that's happened. And, moreover it's not like I even have a choice or something."

I shook my head. "Nyx, it's okay to take a break sometimes. You've been through so much, and you need to give yourself time to heal. It's not weak to admit that you need help."

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