Chapter 547 The Broken Huldra (Maura)

Zane stood there and made sure to see his brother take his last breath. It looked painful. Even though I had turned my face the other way, Zane kept looking at him as if I was giving him the happiness he had long desired.

“Take them all and put them in the cage,” the moment Akin’s eyes closed, Zane stood up and straightened his posture, ordering his men to cage everyone else.

“We have to prepare for the arrival of our queen,” he announced, pulling his coat and fixing it. When he left the room and I started to follow him, I felt useless.

Why weren’t you watching? Did you feel bad for my brother, Maura? His hands were tied behind his back as he walked elegantly through the halls, ignoring all the chaos his men were creating around him. “I couldn’t watch him die,” I said without sugarcoating. He slowed down while pointing to the room he had chosen for us.

Just as I walked in, I realized it was the room Beatrice stays in when she comes here to stay with her mother. “Why would you have sympathy for someone who wants me dead?” Zane stretched his neck and his aura darkened.

“The same way you lied to me about this whole war,” as soon as I decided to use a direct approach, he stopped frowning and looked in my direction very worriedly this time.

“This war was never to keep you alive, right? You wanted to take down everyone who could potentially steal Beatrice from you,” I felt my chest slam open and someone rip my heart out.

just so

not true. I said all that to my brother just to make him angry on his last time,” he tried to approach me, but I walked away from

has been wronged in any way, shape or form. You look so happy when you kill someone,” my

will finally take revenge on those who hurt me,” once again, he decided

as I pointed to all the pictures of

way this war was about

for myself, but that doesn’t mean you have a lesser place in my heart. I cried for you when I thought you had died—I had to interrupt him

I’m just a tool for you,” I don’t know how I thought I had been given another chance to be happy in my life when I got out of

just trying to hold on to anything to start arguing. In fact, you’re just jealous of Beatrice,” his words rang in my ears. My eyes watched his face in shock. You don’t want to share me. Just admit it; You are the one who is being selfish. If you really wanted me, you’d be helping me get back to Beatrice. Because that’s where most of my happiness lies. I’ll never be really happy unless I have it,” he didn’t hesitate to say it to my face. I just stared at him,

I ruined his moment of triumph and that he couldn’t celebrate his brother’s death. “Think about everything I said. You’ll hate yourself for pushing me so hard,”

the point that I fell backwards

Your bed.

“I will hate myself.”

“I’m selfish.”