Nala
We arrived at a room, and Lilly, the maid, pointed out Ronan’s room right next to mine. I felt a surge of anger and confusion.
What was Xander doing? Was he giving me to Ronan? I wasn't an object to be passed around. They would soon learn that the hard way.
I entered the room and sat down on the cold bed, feeling a wave of frustration wash over me.
"By the way, my name is Lilly, miss. I will be attending to you personally based on the King's instructions," she said politely.
"I am Nala," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. She smiled warmly and began to arrange my things in the closet before leaving the room.
As soon as she left, I buried my face in my hands, overwhelmed by frustration and uncertainty.
I felt a hollow ache in my chest. The room was nice, but it felt l
