Chapter 70

• || VALERIA's POV ||
• The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the expansive grounds of our estate. The cool breeze whispered through the trees, carrying with it the faint scent of blooming flowers. But I barely noticed any of it. My mind was a whirlwind of emotions—anger, sadness, and a deep sense of betrayal.
• Vincenzo's words still echoed in my ears, "You will go back in three months, Valeria, and you will marry Prince Aemond. This is not up for discussion."