A quiet sigh escaped Neveah's lips as she leaned back against the wall for a moment, there were these little things that reminded her that she truly did not have a place to call home.
If a change of clothing was not prepared for her, she simply wouldn't have any and there was hardly anything she could do about even that.
Xenon had captured her away from the Eclipse Palace so suddenly, she had not been given time to take anything with her at all but the clothes on her body,
Neveah was not certain if that was also her father's arrangement or Xenon and King Jian just took their liberties since they had already paid the price of her worth demanded by her father.
Neveah also knew it, that being sold out by her own father so causally was already enough reason for the dragon shifters to detest her, she could not begin to imagine what they thought of her and at the same time, she did not care.
