Hidden behind the pillar, Lily held her breath as the conversation continued. The Mayor's next words fell like heavy stones in the quiet foyer.
"It doesn't matter what Lily went through in the past or whatever trauma you are saying. We Nysorians have no other heir than her right now. With Avery becoming a criminal and out of the picture, we only have Lily. And I'm mayor of the city, so… it's my duty to protect my citizens."
The truth of her situation crashed over Lily like a cold wave. This wasn't just any luxury guest house – they were staying in the Mayor's own residence. The burden of her position, of being the sole remaining heir to the mines, pressed down on her shoulders gold mines was much more than herself - it concerned the people too.
