Chapter 14

AUBREY'S POV The early morning sun filtered through the castle windows as I laced up my running shoes. I had finally gotten used to the rhythm of life here—waking up at dawn, training until my muscles screamed, and somehow finding time to be Knox's shadow at his endless meetings. The schedule was brutal, but it was starting to feel normal. I pulled my long dark hair into a tight ponytail and checked my reflection in the mirror. The castle-issued training gear fit perfectly—black compression leggings and a fitted gray tank top with the royal crest embroidered on the chest. Even my body had changed, becoming leaner and stronger from the constant training. The halls were quiet as I made my way out of the castle. Most of the warriors wouldn't start their day for another hour, but I had learned to cherish these moments of solitude. The morning air hit my face as I pushed through the heavy wooden doors, carrying the sweet scent of dew-covered grass and pine needles. I started my usual route,