I would never stoop so low as to try to have Bianca killed like she had done to me, but I could kill her reputation.
Besides, I had business there. I needed to get those jewels for Bella.
“Princess?” Marcus’s voice came through. I realized that I hadn’t responded.
“I’m not scheming,” I assured him. “Just… trust me.”
He paused, then answered. “Very well. You have my support, as always.”
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Bianca’s POV
“Mother.” I paced the space beneath the stairwell, my heels clicking across the flagstones. The school was quiet at this hour despite the curfew being lifted. I had retreated to the hallway outside the dorms to get away from prying ears.
“Yes, Bianca?”
“I need you to do me a favor. FInd somewhere for me to host a banquet. Make sure it’s passable as the royal palace.”
She didn’t respond right away, and my frustration mounted. I clenched my teeth together. “This isn’t negotiable, Mother.”
“I know, I know. It’s just… Well, I’m not sure if I can arrange something quite so lavish. The castle you were given access to before isn’t good enough?”
“Of course not!” I snapped, then lowered my voice, wanting to make sure I wasn’t overheard. “I need everyone to think that we’re visiting the royal palace, not some backwater castle. You have to do something! Tonight!”
My mother paused again. “I don’t know, Bianca. It might not be possible… Especially not so soon.”
I huffed hotly and stopped my pacing, planting my free hand that wasn’t holding the phone on my hip. There had to be something we could do. Anything. I needed this—everyone was watching me, waiting to attend the greatest event of the year. And this had all been started by that little troublemaker, Liora.
I wasn’t sure how she could have found out, but it was possible that she had at least an inkling that I wasn’t really the princess.

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