Chapter 55: She Was Gone

Cercei's POV “Leave,” her voice, as cold as ice, sent a shiver down my spine, permeating every fibre of my being and bringing me to my knees. I tried to beg, locking eyes with her, desperately hoping for a spark of mercy. Her eyes, once windows to her soul, now appeared vacant, devoid of any emotion. I am at a loss as to what she thinks or feels this time. Eventually, I respected her wish and walked away, but I knew deep down that I would return. I would grant her the time she needed, although not too long. Cercei, patience has never been my forte. Gritting my teeth, I exited the café. “Lucian, wait,” Vienna called me from behind, struggling to keep pace in her heels. I just ignored her. I retrieved my phone from my pocket and dialed one of my trusted commanders. “Join me in alley three,” I spoke, my voice devoid of warmth, before ending the call. Vienna continued to trail behind me. “Wait,” she grasped my arm. I promptly withdrew it, facing her. Anger blazed in my eyes, fully aware of