CHAPTER SEVEN

Liana’s POV

I tried to fall asleep, but my mind wouldn’t rest. Who could, after everything that had happened? I wasn’t just tired from the day’s chaos, I was exhausted from existing in someone else’s body.

It still didn’t make sense. One moment, I fainted. The next, I woke up as Queen Elara, a woman destined to die.

The bed beneath me was too soft, too expensive. Silk sheets, scented pillows, drapes flowing like clouds. Everything screamed royalty, but it felt ...