Skylar Blackwood – Stripped, But Not Defeated
I walked with measured steps, flanked by guards on either side.
Escorted.
No—exiled.
Stripped of my power in a single sentence, as if the years I spent ruling meant nothing.
As if the empire I held together had never been mine to lead.
Chris thought he had won.
But power is not just a title. It is loyalty. It is influence. It is control.
And I still had those things.
I kept my face blank as I was led into my chambers—not a prison, but a gilded cage.
The doors shut behind me, and the guards took position outside. I was still the mother of the heir. Still Chris's wife. He would not throw me away completely.
But he had made one mistake.
He underestimated me.
I walked to the window, gripping the railing as I gazed down at the empire.
It was still mine.
And if Chris wanted to take it back, he would have to do more than issue a decree.
He would have to destroy everything I built.
And I would not let that happen.
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