My head spun at the mere hearing of the word punishments. Images of my life at Haverstone Pack resurfaced again. The whipping. The kicking. The starvation.
I clutched my chest as my breathing became faster. I did not want to experience those things again. Too painful.
I staggered backward.
I messed up. It was a simple mistake, yet bore a great consequence on my part.
“Your Highness. Please forgive me for being wrong. It will never happen again, Your Highness.”
His eyes glinted and turned sharply as a blade.
“You will never learn if I keep on turning a blind eye to your mistakes, River. My personal servant should never commit a single mistake. You have to keep in mind that you are no longer in your pack. Your life will become different and more difficult here depending on your performance.”
My life was always difficult even back in my previous pack. However, I just kept those words to myself.
I inhaled sharply as my blood turned cold.
“Your Highness. Please, I beg of you! Just this once.”
“You must learn your lesson,” he said using that cold voice. “Don’t think I favor you.”
He stood and looked at the door.
“Servants!” he called them. “Hurry! Or you will also be punished with her!” he barked.
Oh, Moon Goddess!
I knelt automatically. I would do whatever it takes to change his mind. Even if it means I had to lick the ground where he was standing. Perhaps he would take pity on me. I did not want to take any sort of punishment. It was too painful.
“Your Highness,” I whispered looking up at him. “Please. Let it slide. I will never sleep again during your meetings. I will be wide awake. I will drink coffee. If it is needed.” My eyes watered, trying to plead my case.
We heard the knocking on the door, it burst open and the twins came inside —Clara and Flare.
They gasped when they spotted me kneeling in front of King Maxxwell and went to my side. They both held each of my arms, silently urging me to stand, but I did not.
“Your Highness. To what do we owe you?” they said in unison.
“Bring River to the dungeon,” he said nonchalantly.
They looked at each other and paled. “The dungeon...”
“The dungeon,” King Maxxwell clarified. “There is only one dungeon in the kingdom.”
Clara looked at me with a pitiful expression. “Your Highness, I did not know if the servant’s words are important, but River is still new to the palace. She did not know our customs and traditions. Whatever mistake she committed, was because of her lack of knowledge. Perhaps, you can let it slide. Just once?”
Flare stepped forward. “I agree with my sister, Your Highness. River may be impulsive sometimes, but I know she has a good heart and is intelligent enough to learn as fast as she can.”
They said altogether, “Your Highness, we beg your pardon.”
My heart warmed at the twin's gestures. Such pure hearts. They were defending me even if they did not really know me.
I clenched my fist when I remembered I dared to use them to my advantage. They were genuine people.
My knees were already starting to protest from kneeling. The twins' hands were still on my shoulders.
The alpha king stood silently as if he was in deep thought.
“Your Highness, we beg your pardon.”
“No. My decision is final. Bring her to the dungeon. Let her reflect on what she had done. So she will do better on her job next time.”
“But...”
“But...”
The alpha king turned his back on us.
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