Aria's/Lysara's POV

The next few days were hell for me. Nahlia and the others, especially Vyxen and Sarya, always found a way to frustrate my life. I was moving from one room to another, cleaning from morning until evening, doing laundry that wasn't mine, watching dishes for the whole Palace, while everyone, even the maids who were being paid to work, sat pretty and fulfilled.

That didn't stop me from getting whipped and tormented. Every night, I would crawl back to my bed, exhausted, worn out ...