Aria’s/Lysara’s POV

He carried me into the large bedroom; around us dripped more luxury than I had ever seen in a single place. The sofas were of plush leathers. The floor was styled with resin, and expensive artworks lined the walls. The whole room carried an air of superiority.

He laid me down on the floor, and I turned to admire the room fully, not limited by the space I could see from eating in his arms. And while my eyes jumped about the room, my lips folding in continuous ...