A Favor

Meliza's POV

"Iza, would you like to join me on an adventure to the bustling capital this evening? Elijah's voice was steady as he walked beside me, escorting me toward my room. His tone was gentle, almost as if he had already expected my hesitation.

I paused, considering his offer. Part of me wanted to say yes to escape the storm brewing inside me. But before I could respond, he gave me an understanding smile.

"It's alright," he said smoothly. "Our wedding is tomorrow. You must be exhausted from all the preparations. Don't worry, I understand."

Relief flooded through me, though I kept my expression neutral.

"Thank you," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper.

Elijah nodded before bidding me goodnight, disappearing down the hallway with his usual grace.

I let out a slow, measured breath when I closed my door behind me.