_Author’s POV_
Zarelle had always harboured disdain for her cousin, recalling how Lena used the Feymere name to bully others during their school years. She often found herself cleaning up Lena’s messes, salvaging the family’s reputation.
Not only this, Lena constantly sought Zarelle’s favour, hinting around for presents, but Zarelle had always been dismissive and uninterested. It was unclear when Lena started imitating Zarelle, mirroring her behaviour, clothing, and now even attempting to replicate her appearance. Each encounter with Lena only reinforced Zarelle’s desire to avoid her. Lena’s presence at the event had gone unnoticed until now.
“What’s the matter?” Asher asked, noticing Zarelle’s distraction.
Shaking her head, Zarelle snapped back to reality. “Nothing.”
She
