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Chapter 237

Leila

Emma sat on the edge of her seat and smiled, folding her arms on her lap. “My name is Emma Fitzroy.” She had the type of British accent that I could listen to all day.

Lance’s head snapped up, a crease between his eyes. “Fitzroy? As in ‘the bastard son of a king?’”

“Lance!” I scoffed, unable to believe what he had just said.

“Please, pardon me, both of you.” Lance looked over at me and smiled. “The word was more commonly used in our time. Please, forgive me.”

I nodded cautiously. “It’s okay.”

But Emma smiled, unaffected. “It’s okay. I used to hear it all the time years ago. But not many people know the meaning or connotation today.”

Lance nodded. “So, who was your father?”

She let out a deep breath. “My father was King Henry I, and I am one of his illegitimate children.”

My eyes nearly bugged out of my head, but miraculously, I maintained my composure. “Could you explain that to us? I mean, how did you come to be in our coven?”

She nodded. “I was born the twenty-sixth of June, i
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