Chapter 20

Elyra POV

I stood at the grand corridor that led to the Queen’s quarters, my fingers brushing over the edge of the photograph again, the one I found in his book. I clenched my jaw, pushing through the carved wooden doors. Mother, Queen Felen, was seated at her vanity, running a brush through her snow-colored hair, regal even in her moments of solitude.

"You never knock anymore," she said, not turning.

"You always lie," I replied quietly.

She paused mid-stroke. Her eyes met mine in the mirror and I stopped breathing for a second. They were icy and completely unreadable, and I couldn’t tell if she was angry, hurt, or about to walk away.

“Speak plainly, child.”

I dropped the photo onto the table in front of her. “Who is this?” I asked.

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