Hazel’s POV We all sat together in the dining room, sharing a moment of camaraderie that felt almost too perfect. Alaric, Kane, Calix, and I enjoyed our meal, laughing and talking. But despite the cheerful atmosphere, I couldn't shake a feeling of unease that lingered in the back of my mind. As we were finishing our meal, a guard walked in, bowing respectfully before announcing, "Your Highnesses, you have a visitor named Claire." Kane grinned widely, a look of satisfaction on his face. Calix seemed indifferent, his usual aloofness unchanged. Alaric, however, looked eager, almost too eager. "Send her in," Alaric said. The doors opened, and a stunning woman with brunette hair and piercing grey eyes walked in. She exuded confidence and arrogance, her small skirt and crop top leaving

