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Sue

"And You’ll really not reject instead? Please?" My voice cracked at the end of my sentence.

"No." Angelo responded and I was silent for a while before suddenly blurting out.

"I hate the three of you so much, so so much!" I cried out, aning those words with everything in .

Landon was still not saying anything, but he was staring at so intensely. Demon glanced away, but Angelo stepped forward, and fesr flew into my throat, making instantly inch backward. In the next mont, he grabbed my arm and jerked forward, then he leaned forward.

"Do you think we care that you hate us? Because we don’t. Your father should have thought twice before he thought of killing our mother." He gritted out in a low voice before suddenly letting go and I almost lost my footing.

After that, they all turned to leave, leaving feeling extrely angry, stuck and frustrated.

I was so frustrated and so angry. I want to break down but I forced myself to not do that because it really won’t help in any way.

Instead of just starting to cry, I went into my closet smf began to pack my stuff. Since the princes said I’ll be moved out of this room, I had to start packing then. As I packed, I kept thinking about how much I detest them so much.

Who knew they could be this horrible? I hadn’t the slightest idea, else I’d have kept trying to run away. Who knows? Perhaps if I hadn’t stopped trying, I might have successfully escaped by now.

I let out a sigh as I stopped packing for a mont, then a stray tear slipped down my cheeks, which I quickly wiped away while feeling angry at myself for daring to cry like it was gonna magically change my situation.

But I just feel so tired and drained. I’m a trained fighter, but compared to the princes, I was very weak. It wasn’t like since I got here I never tried to leave. I did try, it just never worked out. Now it’s seeming like I never made any attempt at all cause I have nothing to show for it, and I hate feeling like this so much.

I let out a shaky exhale as I pushed myself to my feet. I couldn’t believe a princess like was turning into a slave in a few hours. I an, I never felt like a princess my entire life but I was still one regardless.

As I resud packing, I tried to cheer myself up. Perhaps once I beco a slave, I definitely won’t have guards watching anymore, and I’ll be sent errands outside the palace. Which ans I could use that avenue to escape!

That was definitely sothing to look forward.

As I finished, then went to take a shower, I reminded myself that this wasn’t the end of the world and that I was still gonna figure it out no matter what I always do.

~~~

Like the princes said, I was moved out of my room in exactly two hours. It almost felt like I was dreaming, but I knew damn well that this was really happening. It felt beyond humiliating, all the maids who used to hate were opening crackling as the guards who ca to move out, left to drag my bags all the way to the slave quarters myself, amidst all the laughs from the maids.

When I was roughly shoved into one of the rooms in the slave quarters, I was so shocked to realize that I was placed in the sa room as Isis and Ada. Their eyes widened as they hurriedly approached .

"My lady, what happened??" Iris cried out as she helped up.

"Why are you here, my lady? And why are your things here as well? Ada asked. They both looked so worried and concerned that sothing snapped within and I burst into tears the next mont.

And almost imdiately, they were both pulling into their arms.

~~~

After they hugged till I stopped crying, I finally told them the truth, that I was the princes’ mate but was asked to hide that fact and all, and all the recent events that occurred. They were both so shocked and they revealed how happy they were to hear the news that I was the princes’ fated mate and also the woman they’d be getting married to.

They both hated the princes’ betrothed brides like I do, and that made feel a little bit better.

"It’s alright, guys. I’ll be fine," I tell them but I knew damn well that I was lying through my teeth.

Apparently, a lot of rumors had already spread through the kingdom concerning and everyone now hates . That made let out a sigh as I flopped into my new bed that felt hard and uncomfortable, but I was sure I’d get used to it in no ti.

Before I could let my eyes flutter close, I was summoned by the head of the maids here in the palace. She was a beautiful and busty woman that seed to have a permanent scowl over her face.

"I heard you’re the princes’ mate but after your father’s cris ca to light, you’ve been reduced to a re slave." The woman drawled as a few girls standing behind her laughed, while I remained silent.

"Oh, yes... from now on, you’ll address as Lady Beatrice, and with respect, of course,"

I nodded tensely, feeling so humiliated right now.

"Words, girl." She snapped and I nodded again, but when her eyes narrowed, I let out a sigh.

This wasn’t gonna be easy at all, because I could effortlessly beat this woman up and her lackeys, but I have to control myself no matter what since they could easily call a guard for help, and then I’ll be overpowered and outnumbered.

"Yes, lady Beatrice." I finally responded and she grinned, cleverly pleased.

"Good," she crooned before glancing over at a book she was previously holding.

"You’ll get your first chore right now, Sue. Go to the kitchen, the princes has requested for so drinks and the chef has already prepared it. Go serve it to them in their lounge area.

"Yes, Lady Beatrice." I forced the words out through clenched teeth before storming away.

I couldn’t believe this was my life now.

How the heavens have turned away from once again.

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