Chapter 55. She Was Gone

Lucian's POV

“Leave,” her voice, as cold as ice, sent a shiver down my spine, permeating every fibre of my being and bringing me to my knees.

I tried to beg, locking eyes with her, desperately hoping for a spark of mercy. Her eyes, once windows to her soul, now appeared vacant, devoid of any emotion.

I am at a loss as to what she thinks or feels this time.

Eventually, I respected her wish and walked away, but I knew deep down that I would return. I would grant her the time she needed, although not too long. Cercei, patience has never been my forte.

Gritting my teeth, I exited the café.

“Lucian, wait,” Vienna called me from behind, struggling to keep pace in her heels. I just ignored her.

I retrieved my phone from my pocket and dialed one of my trusted commanders.

“Join me in alley three,” I spoke, my voice devoid of warmth, before ending the call. Vienna continued to trail behind me.

“Wait,” she grasped my arm. I promp