Ivy’s Point of View
The King’s endless praises made me feel somewhat uncomfortable. Truth be told, I hadn’t saved those children alone... I had received help from others, each person playing a crucial role.
It didn’t feel right to take all the credit, and I wished the praises could be shared, acknowledging the courage and efforts of everyone who had rushed in to help.
“What’s your background, Ivy?” the King Nero asked suddenly.
I straightened slightly, recognizing this as an opportunity to speak about my family. My father, and my younger brother, sharing the people who had shaped who I was today.
I bowed slightly, keeping my voice respectful. “My father and younger brother are preparing for the upcoming exam,” I explained. “They have become pupils of Professor Aldwin, learning under his guidance and training.” I said proudly.
“Wow, that’s impressive. Your father must be a remarkable man, and your younger brother equally talented, to have become students of the esteemed Professor Aldwin. Truly, they must be very smart people.” He said in admiration.
Then he turned to Luna Helena. “You’ve raised a daughter with courage, intelligence, and compassion. Truly, she is exceptional in every way. You must be proud to have a daughter-in-law like Ivy,” King Nero said, showering Luna Helena with praise.
“Yes, thank you, Your Highness,” Luna Helena said proudly.
I was certain the reason he was showering Luna Helena and me with praise was because I was Dominic’s wife.
And the acknowledgment made my heart lift slightly. I turned my head, only to see Seraphina staring at me with pure rage, her face twisted in anger.
She looked utterly displeased, clearly not expecting that this festival would end up making me so famous and admired.
She had put in so much effort, yet it was always me who received the recognition. It must be incredibly frustrating for her, I thought, noticing that Margot and Vivienne didn’t look particularly pleased either.
“We must take our leave now,” Luna Helena said, indicating that it was time for us to depart and bring an end to the festival.
Princess Aria approached me, a bright smile lighting her face, and wrapped me in a warm hug for the second time.
“Like I told you before, Ivy, you can always come to the palace,” she said cheerfully. “We can have some girlies’ time together, just the two of us, laughing and chatting like friends do,” she added.
“Like I said before, you are always welcome at Pearlside Pack to spend some quality time with me,” Bella said warmly. “You are truly incredible, Ivy, and I’m grateful for everything you did.” She added.
“I’ll make sure to keep in touch with both of you frequently in the future,” I replied sincerely, smiling at them. “I don’t want to lose the connection we’ve built today.” I let them know.
The three of us shared a big, warm hug, our smiles bright and genuine, the kind that comes from relief and shared triumph.
On the sidelines, Seraphina was clearly neglected. Though she forced a smile, I could see the tension in her eyes, the tightness around her lips.
Deep down, I knew she was boiling with jealousy... this was exactly the recognition and attention she had wanted.
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