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After the mate bond was signed, Alexander promised he would return in three days to marry me. While the owner was busy counting his mountain of gold, I returned alone to the slave quarters. The moment I stepped inside, I saw William walking out with Iris in his arms. Wait for three days. I'll return to the palace and seek my parents blessing. When I come back, I'll give you the grandest wedding this kingdom has ever seen. Ceremonies don't matter to me, your highness. As long as I can stay by your side, I am more than content. The fake sweetness between them made my stomach churn. Laya, sweetie, you're back. I kept my eyes straight ahead, acting like I didn't hear a thing. Laya, Iris is talking to you. I finally turned toward her expressionlessly. What's this attitude, Laya? Are you jealous that Iris stole your spotlight at the auction? You sure love putting words in people's mouths, your highness. I never even mentioned the auction, so how does that make me jealous? Relax, your highness. You already signed a mate bond with Iris. You should stop touching a lowly slave like me. It ruins both of your reputations. Dropping those words, I turned and headed toward my room. But only a few steps later, William came storming after me. Lila, you've been reborn, too, haven't you? I don't know what you're talking about. Drop the act, Lyra. If you want your clan to survive, you need me to become the next Alpha King. That's the only way you get protection. Or have you already forgotten how you ended up at my side in your last life? You know I've been reborn, and you still think I'll serve you like before? You slaughtered my people. William, every last one of them, I will never forgive you. Maybe my pure hatred caught him off guard. Lila, I know you hate me, but that was a past life. Your clan is still alive and well right now, aren't they? I won't hold against you what happened to Iris in our last life. And you let go of the grudge about your clan. In three days, I'll send your ransom. Then we sign a master bond. As long as you behave this time, I'll free your clan from their slave bonds. Deal? In your dreams. Lyra. Don't forget. Don't forget who I am. I'm the future Alpha King. I'm the only one with the power to free them. Seeing his arrogant confidence I almost laughed. The only one? No. There was someone far stronger than you. And in this life, without my help, how exactly were you going to defeat him? William wasn't destined to be a powerful Alpha King. Whoever I choose becomes the strongest king. But with William's massive ego, even if I told him the truth, he'd just think I was lying out of jealousy over Iris. I was about to kick him out when a shrill scream came from the hallway. William shoved me aside and yanked the door open. Iris was sprawled on the floor, her dress soaked. My friend Molly was kneeling beside her and empty basin by her hands. What happened? It's nothing. What do you mean nothing? I saw it. Molly was carrying a pot of boiling water. She saw Iris and deliberately poured it on her. She even said his kindness must be blind to choose a disgusting creature like her. Her highness. Iris may be a slave, but she is kind and pure. She's always been gentle and good to everyone. Lyra has been throwing her weight around this auction house for years, bullying Iris at every turn. I beg you to stand up for her, your highness. Lyra! I never poured anything on her. I was walking normally. She threw herself into me. Lyra never even speaks to Iris. There was no bullying. And his heightness was the one who declared he'd only come for Lyra. He's the one who broke his word. Molly! Shut up! I clamped my hand over her mouth. William was the greatest prince. He would never let a slave insult him in public. Even if Molly didn't throw that water, William wasn't going to let her off after an insult like that. I was a second too late. My hand was still over her mouth. Broke my word? Lyra. Is this how you talk about me when I'm not around?