The forest was quiet, the only sounds the occasional rustling of leaves and the distant calls of nocturnal animals. Lucia made her way through the dense foliage, her heart heavy with the decision she had to make. Prince Luke's proposal had been unexpected, and the weight of his words still lingered in her mind. She needed to talk to someone, to clear her thoughts and find some sense of direction. Miranda, despite their differences, seemed like the best option.
When Lucia arrived at their meeting spot, Miranda was already there, leaning against a tree with a bored expression. The moonlight cast a cold glow on her face, highlighting the disdain in her eyes as Lucia approached.
"Miranda, I need to talk to you," Lucia began, trying to keep her voice steady.
Miranda's lips curled into a smir
