Aria's pov
After I hit the floor, it felt like time had stopped.
The servants near Luna Vivienne averted their eyes, pretending not to see me sprawled on the cold marble.
Not a single one of them reached out a hand.
Finally, Dr. Rowan rushed down the stairs and helped me up.
My palms were scraped, my head spinning, but the sharp pain in my chest had nothing to do with the fall.
It was pure rage.
Leaning against the wall for balance, I lifted my chin and glared straight at Luna Vivienne.
"People should at least have a conscience," I snapped, my voice echoing through the hall. "How was I supposed to know too much seafood could cause a miscarriage? I've never been pregnant ! How dare you accuse me of something so vile?"
Her expression hardened instantly." You dar
