Mira's question hung in the air, unanswered. Elaine couldn't articulate the contradiction that was Kael, the monster who taxed people into poverty, the man who gave coins to orphaned children.
"I need to rest," Elaine said finally. "The ride was exhausting."
"Of course, Your Highness." Mira guided her toward the palace entrance. "But you should know, there's a state dinner tonight. Lord Castellan and his delegation arrived this afternoon."
Elaine's heart sank. Another performance. Another night of playing the perfect Luna while her world crumbled around her.
"When?"
"Two hours. I'll prepare your gown."
That evening, Elaine stood before the mirror in a dress of deep sapphire silk that clung to every curve. The neckline was scandalously low, showing the faint glow of her bond mark. Kae
