CHAPTER 30 (She's here√)

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“She’s probably just resting,” I interjected. “There’s a Report tonight, and she simply wants to be ready. She’s smart. It’s barely ten, and I need a nap.” “Yeah, we should all take naps,” Natalie said wearily. A maid entered with a small platter and walked quietly across the room, almost too nimble to be noticed. “Wait,” Kriesha said. “You don’t think they’ll talk about the reception stuff on the Report, do you?” Selena groaned. “I hated that stupid thing. You and Lily lucked out.” “You’re joking, right? Do you have any …” Kriesha’s words dropped off as the maid stopped just to my left, revealing a small, folded note on the platter. I felt everyone’s eyes on me as I tentatively picked up the letter and read it. “Is that from Kaden?” Kriesha asked, trying not to seem as interested as she was. “Yes.” I didn’t look up. “What’s it say?” she probed. “That he needs to see me for a moment.” Selena laughed. “Sounds like you’re in trouble.” I sighed and stood to follow the maid from the room. “Guess there’s only one way to find out.” “Maybe he’s finally kicking her out,” Selena whispered loudly enough for me to hear. You wish… “You think?” Natalie asked a little too excitedly. I got pissed, when I heard her exciting sounds. A chill went through me. Maybe he was kicking me out! If he wanted to talk to me or spend time with me, wouldn’t he have said it differently? Kaden was waiting in the hallway, and I walked up timidly. He didn’t look upset, but he did seem tense. I braced myself. “Ahh… any problem?” He took my arm. “We have fifteen minutes. What I’m about to show you, you can’t share with anyone. Do you understand?” I nodded. “All right then.” We darted up the stairs, all the way to the third floor. Gently but quickly, Kaden pulled me down the hallway to a set of white double doors. “Fifteen minutes,” he reminded me. “Fifteen minutes.” He took a key out of his pocket and unlocked one of the doors, holding it open so I could go in before him. The room was wide and bright, with lots of windows and two doors opening onto a balcony along the wall. There was a bed, a massive armoire, and a table with chairs; but other than that the room was empty. No paintings on the walls, no pieces on the inlaid shelves. Even the paint was a little drab. It's completely blank. “This is the princess’s suite,” Kaden said quietly. My eyes widened. “I know it’s not much to look at right now. The princess is supposed to choose the decor, so once my mother moved to the queen’s suite, the room was stripped.” Queen Karmilla had slept here. Something about the room felt magical. Kaden came up behind me and started pointing. “Those doors go to the balcony. And over there”—he pointed to the other end of the room—“those doors go to the princess’s personal study. Right here”—he noted a door to our right—“this goes to my room. Can’t have the princess too far off.” I felt myself blush thinking of sleeping here with Kaden so close. I didn't bother myself with my deep little secret to him first. I just want to survive here right now. He stepped toward the armoire. “And this? Behind this piece of furniture is the escape to the safe room. You can get to other places in the palace this way, too, but that’s its main purpose.” He sighed. “This is a slight misuse, but I thought it would be worth it.” Kaden placed his hand on a hidden latch, and the armour and the panel of wall behind it swung forward. I saw him smile at the space behind it. “Right on time.” “I wouldn’t miss it,” another voice said. I sucked in a breath. There was no way that voice belonged to who I thought it did. I stepped to see around the hulking piece of furniture and Kaden’s smiling face. There, dressed in very plain clothes and with her hair pulled into a bun, was Liezel. “Liezel?” I whispered, sure I had to be dreaming. “What are you doing here?” “I’ve missed you so much!” she cried, and ran to me with her arms open. With her hands out, I could see clearly the red, healing welts on her palms. It really was Liezel. She wrapped me in a hug, and we crumpled to the ground, I was so overcome. I couldn’t stop from crying and asking over and over what in the world she was doing here. When I quieted down long enough, Kaden got my attention. “Ten minutes. I’ll be waiting outside. Liezel, you can leave the way you came.” She gave him her word, and Kaden left us alone. “I don’t understand,” I said. “You were supposed to go south. You were supposed to be an Eight. Where’s Carter?” She smiled through my misunderstanding. “We’ve been here the whole time. I just started working in the kitchens; and Carter’s still on the mend, but I think he’ll be in the stables soon.” “On the mend?” So many questions were racing through my mind, I wasn’t sure why that one popped out. “Yes, he walks and can sit and stand, but it’s hard for him to do anything too strenuous. He’s helping in the kitchens until he’s fully healed. He’s going to be fine though. And look at me,” she said, holding out both hands. “We’ve been very well taken care of. They aren’t pretty, but at least they don’t hurt anymore.” My tears started to fall. Seeing her like this. Seeing my sister like this break my heart. I carefully touched the swollen lines on her palms, sure they couldn’t actually be painless. But she didn’t flinch, and after a moment I slid my hand into hers. It felt funny, but at the same time completely natural. Liezel was here. And I was holding her hand. “So Kaden’s had you in the palace the whole time?”
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