Longing hearts

CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

Rain stirred in her sleep, and she could hear some voices in the distance, the more her consciousness came back the more familiar the voices seemed, it sounded like Aryan and someone else were with him, it was the voice of a woman and they seemed to be arguing.

"You have to kill her," The woman emphasized, the more she listened the more she recognized, it was the voice of the empress and she sounded very desperate. "If she saw your secret you should kill her."

"I can't, mother." The prince admitted, he rubbed his palms together and sighed in frustration. "That woman is someone who is already engaged to me, and the duke will hold me responsible for anything that happens to her."

"The duke would do the same thing, she isn't that important to him," The empress argued back. "Moreover he doesn't have to know that you did it, accidents happen all the time."