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246. The Severing-II
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2025-06-20 14:00:09|| Lilac’s POV ||
For a heartbeat, I hesitated. This memory wasn't just mine— it was Alaric's too. Our first true joining after months of stolen touches and hidden promises. The moment he'd claimed me as his before the entire kingdom. To give it up felt like carving out a piece of my soul.
Then I heard it— faint but unmistakable— Aurora's cry carried on the wind from miles away. My daughter. My heart.
"The evening of Alaric's coronation..." The words tore from me like splintered wood. I described it all—the way his hands had trembled against my waist despite his alpha bearing, the scent of his fear and longing mixing with mine, the exact shade of gold the torches had cast across his cheekbones when he'd finally sunk his teeth into my flesh.
As I spoke, the clearing changed. The mushroom circle glowed brighter, the mist rising in twisting columns that formed shapes— a faceless crowd here, the shadow of a throne there. A phantom version of Alaric materializ
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