Nimara’s POV

“Get out!”

My loud voice echoed through my chamber, and my maid scurried out of the room, looking all shaky, but I didn’t care. I was burning with anger.

No one would be sane in this kind of situation.

I had been under arrest in my chamber, not allowed to receive guests or even leave to visit anyone. All of this happened because of Lyanna, that miserable Omega who had deceived the king and pushed him into abandoning me.

I blamed her for every shred of my misfortune.

I ...