Rebel Wolves: Love and Rebellion

whelmed her, but she felt more determined than ever to face this new chapter in her life. She got up, dressed neatly, an

assive. Beside him stood a young woman, beautiful and elegant, with an attitude of superiority. Lyra

head towards Lyra, his ey

ngement is only political. I have no intention of taking you as a

nding smile, her eyes shini

d in a soft but mischievous voice

ding her disappointment and

honor my commitment to my family and my

learly satisfied

ere as a guest of the palace. But don

wn. She left the room, with a heavy heart, but with renewed determina

bordinate position. She gave him contemptuous looks and made harsh comments at every encounter. Lyra, al

e ladies of the court. They laughed and whispered, obviously at his expense. Lyra forced her

mocking smile. The poor little village gi

nd Lyra felt anger rising within her. She turn

hea. What matters is what I do here and n

prised by Lyra's response. But she quickly re

he said as she walked away

alized that she could not allow herself to be distracted by Althea's provocations. She

nd dusty rooms perhaps held valuable information. She paced the silent corridors, her footsteps e

ks, some falling apart from neglect. She scanned the titles, fascinated by the diversity of topics. Among them,

t king and his tumultuous relationship with Kieran. The pages revealed an ambitious young prince, determined to prove his wort

into her reading, a

you doing

rvant, standing at the entrance to the libr

istory of this palace and its inhabitant

and sat down

t be careful. There are things tha

he risk but determined

Freya. I wil

iled and

t's best that you return to your quarters. The

had read still swirling in her mind. She knew she had to keep exp

ce full of secrets, and she was determined to unearth them, one by one. The first step was

nd the other members of the court. He played his role as a distant and ruthless prince perfectly, but Lyra could discer

o her chambers, she was accost

ing in places you don't belong, Lyra? Al

aze, refusing t

d I find myself in. If this bothers you, it

ser, her eyes fl

dealing with, Lyra. Be care

still, her

advice, Althea. I w

yra headed towards her chambers, her heart pounding. She knew she had just crossed a line, and that

under the door. She unfolded it and read the words written in bl

bly from the rebels she had encountered on the way. They had mentioned that

e anticipation of the meeting. As she slipped out of her chambers, she was careful not

ar silhouettes of the rebels. Their leader wa

Lyra," he said softly.

a n

ad to say. She knew that this meeting co