Daniel’s POV
I did not sleep well that night.
The Emperor’s words about me kept echoing in my mind.
And Arthur’s voice—defending me without hesitation.
That was what scared me the most.
He was risking everything for me.
By the time the first light of dawn touched the palace walls, I had already made my decision.
I would leave before anyone woke.
Before Arthur could stop me.
Before I lost the courage to do what was necessary.
I dressed quietly, wearing simple servant clothes. No extra belongings except the treasures I won from the contest, I will be needing those for my survival. No keepsakes. Nothing strenuous that would slow me down.
I tied my hair tightly under my cap and took one last look at the small room that had become my shelter.
It had never truly been home.
But it ha
