Chapter 88 Seven

• Zara woke up with severe headache and body pain. Glancing around her room with great effort, she recalled seeing a man enter into her room just before she'd fallen asleep. 'Who was that man?'
• Zara groaned trying to recollect his face but all she could recall was a blurry image. Had the unknown man done something to her while she was asleep? He could've touched her inappropriately or done something else. She couldn't say that the man had stolen something from her because she had nothing valuable so it might be her first guess. She recoiled at the thought and quickly pushed it out of her mind. She didn't feel sore between her legs so she'd decided to make do with that. Through out that week and even the next, all Zara did was eat, receive treatment and recuperate in bed. She'd sometimes felt someone's presence in the room, while she was almost asleep but she was never able to recall the face of the person the next morning. Nor were there any traces either. So she decided it was an hallucination and let it go.
• Immediately a new week began, Zara was suddenly summoned by King Luther to his bed chamber at night. Zara recoiled at the possible reason why he might have called her to his room. Although King Luther had never slept with her, there were times before when he'd intimately harrassed her. As she recalled those times, Zara felt her heart racing and beads of sweat began to form on her forehead.