"Lucian is alive."
Lothaire didn't seem as surprised as I had expected him to be, almost as if he had suspected Lucian to be alive.
"Where is he?" He asked calmly.
"I am not sure but he is here in the palace and he doesn't look like himself." and act like himself.
"He is in disguise…" Lothaire said thoughtful. "Then how did you recognize him?"
"I just did." I shrugged. I didn't know how to explain it.
Lothaire crossed the distance between us then slowly removed the hair from my neck. "It's the mating mark." He mumbled.
I had almost forgotten about the mark. I wondered if it had anything to do with me being able to see Lucians memories.
"He doesn't remember me." I said.
Lothaire took a step back studying me with his cold eyes.
"Or maybe he is pretending…" I said unsure.
"He would not."
My heart sank. If he was not pretending then he really did forget me.
"Why?" Why did he forget me? "How?" How could he forget me?
"I am not sure why or how. Maybe Irene knows."