“Where is Aurora?”
The moment Ethan asked the Duke about her whereabouts, Aurora appeared.
It was as if she had fallen from the sky or risen from the earth, walking into the arena as if fate had brought her there.
“Lady Lancaster! Are you alright? I was worried. Where have you been all this time?”
Despite my urgent question, Aurora, with a blank expression, hobbled down the stairs and looked at me. She gave a faint smile.
“I’m not Lancaster.”
“What?”
