The moment she heard the name, Emira felt her stomach drop and felt a rush of cold.
What was the Crown Prince doing here? He wasn't supposed to be anywhere near this place, was he?
What unsettled her even more was Zen's reaction-or rather, his complete lack of one. He didn't seem the least bit surprised by the arrival, which could only mean one thing: he had known that Alpha Lance would be coming here.
Suddenly, she had a dreadful feeling... Prince Zen was definitely up to something.
Emira's mind raced, searching for an escape, but her body refused to move. She wanted to hide, to disappear into the shadows, but it was already too late. She should have given up the 'training' and accepted the punishment Prince Zen came! That would have been better!
Being in a plank position had been alright when he had arrived, but now, she was like this, her ass pointing upwards...She had a feeling that Zen had somehow planned this from the moment he came here.