Plan
Chapter 38
Priscilla stormed into her grandfather's chambers, her footsteps echoing through the room. "Grandpa, what's going on?" she demanded, her voice trembling with rage. "Everyone's whispering that Davina's chosen Prince Jayden. Is it true?" Her eyes blazed with fury, her gaze piercing her grandfather's calm demeanor.
Elder James' face remained impassive, but a flicker of tension danced in his eyes. "Priscilla, calm down and let's discuss this" he began, his tone measured.
But Priscilla wouldn't be placated. "Answer me, Grandpa!" she insisted, her voice rising. "Is it true?"
Elder James's words dropped like a hammer blow, "Yes, it's true. Davina has chosen Prince Jayden. We'll be returning to the kingdom tomorrow."
The news hit Priscilla like a physical blow. She felt her world spinning out of control, her face contorted in a mixture of rage and despair. "No, no, this can't be!" she screamed, her voice echoing off the walls. "He's mine! Jayden is mine! He's meant to be my mate

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