Chapter 200

Ella

I’m staring at Sinclair in utter shock, wishing I could unhear the words that just came out of his mouth.

You’re saying that my father is King Xavier?” I gape, all the joy from the last hour slipping away.

The King who died without an heir and led to your father’s campaign against Damon’s? The one who k!lled your mother?”

(We don’t know for sure that he k!lled my mother.”

Sinclair soothes, “And even if he did, it’s not as though that changes anything.”

“It means that my father is a murderer – a dead murderer!” I cry, feeling my stomach rise into my throat. It means he ruled over the city where I grew up in terrible conditions and never… never did anything to make sure I was alright.”

It hadn’t even occurred to me that the Goddess’s tale essentially made me a Princess. I’d latched onto the fact that my parents wanted me and glossed over everything else she said- like the fact that my father was a King and that I was chosen to unite humans and wolves. Now that I remember it feels like the entire world is crashing down around me. Baby, we don’t have all the answers yet.” Sinclair quickly gathers me back into his arms, sensing my quickly fraying nerves. “This was only your third session and for all we know, your parents never knew where you ended up. Servants of the goddess might have taken you and given you to the orphanage, just like they handled binding your wolf and… whatever the incident in the forest was about.”

But he’s dead.” I repeat, hating that this fact bothers me more than the rest. “I always thought that if I found my parents I’d get to meet them… and now I never can.”

“Xavier is dead.” Sinclair confirms, turning my face up to his. “But your mother lives, Ella. Queen Reina left Moon Valley after Xavier died and the last I heard, she dedicated herself to the Goddess. When this is all over we can find her.”

her name. That’s the surname they a.ssigned me at the orphanage. I always went

her gift to you… a clue to

so overwhelmed with emotion that everything seems numb, too convoluted to identify any single feeling from the tangled mass. “She called herself one of my parents too…

tenderly. “I know it feels like no reason could ever be worth such terrible trauma, but she must have thought it was

I sniffle, burying

come face to face with that b!tch I’ll punch her right in her beautiful face. We’l just see how long she stays

laugh, sliding my arms around

my face up for

the bed together, determined to make the most of

3rd Person

sounded at his door. He rose and crossed the room, his nose picking up on his new

swung open, Cora leaned in the doorframe, her dark eyes

took her ordęr, preparing the requested c0cktail without

her the glass. “I’ve just had a

to talk about it?” Roger inquired, certain she would turn

she surprised him again, “I think I might be a terrible

Roger

about all the secrets she’s uncovering, then I won’t find out… she doesn’t seem

shook her head. “It’s all over the palace already, the long lost daughter of King Xavier, of the Goddess

asked, knowing better than to

to be happy…

“But.?” Roger prompted.

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