The morning after the siege, the palace was eerily quiet. The scent of blood and smoke lingered in the air, a grim reminder of the battle that had taken place. Alina had not slept; her mind was a whirlpool of conflicting thoughts. She had fought for Kael, risked her life to stop Aric's betrayal, but she still wasn't sure where she stood in this treacherous kingdom.
Kael had ordered Captain Aric imprisoned in the deepest dungeon, where he would await interrogation. Despite Kael's cold demeanor, Alina had seen a flicker of something in his eyes when he looked at her after the battle—a mixture of respect and perhaps... gratitude.
But she could not afford to lower her guard. The palace was still a nest of vipers, and Lady Vivienne's faction had only been weakened, not destroyed. Alina knew that her survival depended on her ability to maintain Kael's favor and protect herself from the scheming courtiers who still wanted her gone.
A sudden knock on her door pulled her from her thoughts. It was Liora, her loyal servant, who entered with a grim expression.
"Your Highness," Liora whispered urgently, "I've heard disturbing news. Lady Vivienne's supporters are regrouping, and there's talk of another plot to discredit you. They are saying you orchestrated Aric's betrayal to gain the king's trust."
Alina's blood ran cold. "So they've decided to paint me as the villain," she muttered. "I should have known they wouldn't give up so easily."
Liora nodded. "They are trying to turn the court against you. If you do not act swiftly, they may succeed."
Alina's mind raced. She had to solidify her position, but she needed to be careful not to provoke Kael's suspicions. She couldn't afford to be seen as overstepping her bounds, especially after the events of the past few days.
"Thank you, Liora," Alina said, placing a hand on the girl's shoulder. "Your loyalty will not be forgotten. Now, let us find a way to counter this."