Chapter 267: A Shift in the Palace

**Thelma Zane’s POV** The cool night breeze rustled the leaves, carrying whispers of the past and the present as the car rolled quietly toward the glowing lights of the palace. The ride was solemn, filled with unsaid words and private musings. When we arrived, Kara was already waiting at the entrance, her posture as composed as always. With her knowing expression, she directed the servants to carry an unconscious Dorothy to her room. Dorothy, completely unaware of the chaos she might face the next morning, was gently whisked away. As for me, the servants offered to escort me back to my chambers out of courtesy. Aldrich could have walked with me, but the moment Kara’s eyes landed on him, he smiled faintly, relinquishing his place with a quiet “goodnight.” “Goodnight, Aldrich,” I replied softly, watching his retreating figure. He likely knew I was feigning drunkenness. “See you tomorrow.” Sleep evaded me that night. By the time Dorothy stirred awake the next morning, I had