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Aria wandered through the market, lost in thought. Why would Jack do such a thing? Her mind swirled with questions. Suddenly, she spotted two familiar figures - Prince Lucas and his bodyguard, Marcus.
Her gaze locked onto Prince Lucas, and her eyes widened as she noticed a handkerchief peeking out of his pocket. The same handkerchief that had been tied to her leg. Memories flooded back. He was the one who saved her when the snake bit her.
Prince Lucas turned to leave, but his eyes met Aria's, and he froze. The woman he saved was standing right in front of him.
"Thank you," Aria said, her voice sincere.
Prince Lucas's expression turned stern. "Don't get the wrong idea. I only helped you out of duty."
Aria rolled her eyes. "Whatever. What do you mean, 'don't get the wrong idea'? I have a fiancé. You should just forget about whatever you're thinking."
Their argument escalated until an arrow whizzed through the air, hitting Prince Lucas's hand. He instinctively grabbed Aria's hand, and together they ducked behind a nearby tree.
"Stay close," Prince Lucas whispered, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
Aria's heart pounded. Who was shooting at them? And why?
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"Watch over him," Aria instructed Marcus, nodding toward Lucas. "I'll be back."
Lucas smiled weakly, wincing in pain. "I can handle myself, Aria. And I won't let you go anywhere alone."
Aria ignored his protests and rushed into the forest, determined to uncover the truth. Her search led her to a clearing, where she spotted Jack, conversing with Allison.
Fury boiled within her. She stormed toward them, her hand connecting with Jack's face in a resounding slap.
"How could you?" Aria demanded, eyes blazing.
Jack rubbed his cheek, unfazed. "Aria, darling, I—"
"You're walking," Aria interrupted, shock overtaking her anger. "You were paralyzed. How is this possible?"
Jack's smile sent shivers down her spine. "Let's just say I've made some... arrangements."
Allison stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with malice. "You see, Aria, Jack's been working with us to bring down this city. And you're just a pawn in our game."
Aria's mind reeled. Betrayal stung her heart. "Why, Jack? Why would you do this?"
Jack's expression turned cold. "You were always meant to be a tool, Aria. A means to an end. And now, you're no longer needed."
Suddenly, Lucas appeared beside her, his injured hand wrapped in a makeshift bandage. "I think that's enough," he said, his voice low and menacing.
Marcus stood guard behind him, eyes fixed on Jack and Allison.
Jack's face twisted in anger. "So, this is your new lover?" he said, gesturing toward Lucas.
Aria, still reeling from shock and tears, couldn't respond. She felt betrayed, realizing Jack had lied to her all along.
"The Jack I knew was kind and compassionate," Aria said, her voice trembling. "Why are you doing this?"
Jack's anger boiled over. "Why? You're still wondering why? Ever since your carelessness caused us to lose our child, I've lost all feelings for you."
Aria's eyes widened in horror. Jack's words cut deep.
"I've always loved Allison," Jack continued, his voice cold. "And I always will."
Aria felt shattered, unable to process the cruelty of Jack's words. He turned to Allison, pulled her close, and kissed her passionately in front of Aria.
"Do you understand now?" Jack sneered. "I don't love you anymore, Aria."
Infront of everyone, Prince Lucas, witnessing Aria's devastation, stepped in. He pulled Aria close, his hands cradling her face, and kissed her deeply.
Jack angrily held Allison's hand and left.
In his thoughts, Lucas reasoned that this dramatic gesture would help Aria regain her composure and deflect Jack's hurtful words.
Aria, caught off guard, pushed Lucas away, her palm raised to slap him.
Lucas caught her hand. "It's not what you think," he said gently. "I was trying to help."
Aria's anger flared. "Did I ask for your help?" She turned and walked away, leaving Lucas standing alone.
Lucas watched her leave, his injured hand throbbing in pain. His thoughts swirled with concern for Aria's well-being.
Aria's thoughts swirled with memories of Jack's betrayal. Tears streamed down her face as she relived their moments together.
She turned to see Marcus supporting Lucas, who stumbled and fell unconscious.
Aria rushed toward them, concern etched on her face. "What's wrong?" she asked Marcus.
Marcus remained silent, his expression grim.
Aria swiftly used her dagger to tear Lucas's shirt, revealing the arrow wound. She winced as Lucas groaned in pain.
"This is a poison arrow," Aria muttered, recognizing the signs.
Determined to save him, Aria attempted to suck out the poison. Marcus intervened, but she pushed him away.
"I have to save him," Aria insisted.
Recalling that Lucas's had saved her life she decided to save him, Aria steeled herself. She sucked the poison from his arm, spitting it out repeatedly.
Dizziness washed over her, but she persevered. Spotting medicinal leaves nearby, Aria quickly grabbed some and chewed them.
She returned to Lucas, and was applying putting the medicinal leaves on his wound.
Lucas stirred, his eyes still closed.
Aria's exhaustion caught up with her. She collapsed beside Lucas, and was laying unconscious.
Marcus who left to fetch more medicinal leaves saw that Aria was also unconscious and was Laying next to Lucas who was unconscious, his expression resolute. "I must get them to safety."
Lucas's eyelids fluttered open, grogginess slowly lifting. He lay on a mat, surrounded by unfamiliar walls. His gaze drifted to the figure beside him.
Aria's pale face stirred something within him. He reached out, his fingers brushing against her shoulder.
"Aria?" he whispered, his voice barely audible.
She didn't respond.
Lucas's eyes locked onto hers, searching for any sign of life. Her chest rose and fell with gentle breaths, reassuring him.
Marcus entered the room, his footsteps quiet.
"Marcus," Lucas called out, his voice still weak.
The bodyguard approached, his expression somber.
"Prince Lucas you're awake," Marcus said, his voice low. "You're awake."
Lucas's gaze never left Aria's face. "What happened to her?"
Marcus hesitated before speaking. "She saved your life, Prince Lucas."
Lucas's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?"
Marcus's eyes dropped, his choice measured. "She sucked the poison from your arm. And to save herself, she chewed medicinal leaves before..."
Lucas's grip on Aria's shoulder tightened. He felt a surge of emotion, his throat constricting.
Marcus continued, "The healer checked on you both. Aria will wake up soon."
Lucas's gaze lingered on Aria's face, his thoughts swirling. He intertwined their fingers, feeling an unexplainable connection.
As he waited for Aria to awaken, Lucas's thoughts drifted to their journey. The memories of her bravery, her determination, and her compassion flooded his mind.
His eyes never left hers, filled with a deepening concern.
Aria's eyelids fluttered, and Lucas's heart skipped a beat.
"Aria?" he whispered, his voice trembling.
Her eyes slowly opened, locking onto his.
Lucas's face relaxed into a gentle smile.