I am Vika Grannim, an omega, a maid.
They said it was my honor to serve the Princess, the only royal bloodline of the Bitha Kingdom. But they were wrong.
I was whipped, kicked, abused.
Give in to the bullying?
Praying for mercy?
Waiting for a gentle prince to save me?
Of course not.
I wanted to be strong enough to protect myself and my family. I would be the strongest warrior in the kingdom.
Hold on, someone was watching my training.
He was Prince Regent Asher.
Had he remembered it was me that he kissed in his dream?
Wait, he was my mate? Why? He should be the fiancé of the Princess of Bitha Kingdom.
Prince and maid were fated. Was that possible?
Hang on, I was the real Princess of Bitha?
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Marked by the Moon

My dad smirked. "Well, if you must know the truth, you were going to be my right-hand man, my most powerful son. You were to rule at my side," he said. 


I glanced at Vika. Her eyes were empty, distant. 


Man, I'd give anything to know what she was thinking, what she felt about learning the truth. 


"With our combined strength, conquering Lanem would have been easy," he continued like a preacher at a pulpit. 


"Is that all you ever cared about, power and conquest?" I asked. 


"No, no, dear boy. Okay, for the sake of my son, I'll answer what you wonder." He waggled his finger back and forth. I was not some child he could scold.


At least, he was willing to answer all my questions.


"If your desire is to rule both kingdoms, why haven't you attacked Lanem in a full-scale war?" I pointed out. I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow at him. 


Maybe he was just insane… Nothing he said made any sense.


Chapter 58 : You Liar