Syria’s POV
“Surround the area! We are under attack!”
The moment I stepped out of my room, chaos erupted.
I saw some servants were rushing through the halls in panic. Their wide eyes made my stomach twist in knot.
“What’s happening?” I tried asking one of them.
“Lady Syria,” one stopped while catching his breath, “Please, you must stay here.”
Before I could even ask further more, he left.
I could hear the heavy thuds of boots hitting the ground with guards scrambling into position.
They were all running toward the front gates.
I started to follow them while my heart was beating so loud against my chest. The moment I went out, I caught sight of Kael and Valentin already stepping in to handle the situation.
They were standing tall in the middle while surrounded by guards, who wer
