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“An intimate dinner ball, my lord,” he answered, not missing a beat. “I believe she attends with her betrothed.”And there went my already nonexistent good mood, sinking even deeper into the abyss.“I believe they will spend the entire evening together, my lord.”“Who asked you that last piece of information?” I growled, shooting him another look.His face paled slightly. “I apologize, my Lord.”“Get out.” I glared at his retreating back until he disappeared around the corner. Then quickened my steps in the opposite direction, barking at the men trailing me, “Do not follow.”Moving past the main building, I walked down to the secluded paths. It was one of those days when people took one look at my face and hurried out of my way, nearly tripping over their own feet in the process. Fucking cowards.I followed the narrow path to an area I visited occasionally, closed to the public.“My lord,” the keeper bowed when I entered.“I will feed them today. Bring their meal.”“Yes, my lord.” He
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LORD REVANDRELIf eyes could kill, he would be dead.He knew it, I knew it, even the herb jars, dried leaves, and strange concoctions dangling from the rafters and the rows of stoppered vials on the shelves seemed to know it.Perhaps that was why he had cleared his throat four times in the last two minutes since removing that strange bronze disc from my chest.“What is it?” I snapped, tired of the ridiculous cat-and-mouse.“My lord, if I may just…” He reached again for his leather pouch, pulling out a braided cord and draping it across my chest.I waited. We had done this twice already. Fucking quack.He removed the cord again and cleared his throat. “The truth is, my lord, your mind is sound. There is nothing wrong with it apart from the usual—”“And you remain the king of charlatans.” I sat up sharply from the examination table, the wood creaking beneath me. “The city should reconsider your titles and your permits.”The healer huffed. “I am the finest mind healer in Vallen Falls, my
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I was already shaking my head. “No, don’t do that—”“Cel’theren gave you this opportunity, Baevera. He forgave you—"“He did not forgive me,” I reminded her.“—and he was right, the two of you could never work.” She went on like I never interrupted. “There’s too much bad blood between you. Too much history.”And there goes an ache in my chest. “I know that.”“Do you?” Her voice was even softer now, though her words were anything but. “Because you are pining for him.”“I am not!” I protested.“You miss him. You long for him.” There was pity in her eyes. “When you stand in the courtyard, you look toward the gate as though you expect him to appear any moment.”“I don’t do that.” The denial sounded weak even to my own ears.“And when you drift off into your thoughts, and start smiling like a fool, I suspect you are remembering being folded in half in his bed while he does unholy things to your body.” “Helory, please,” I groaned, heat rising to my face.“And then there is the sadness,” sh
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PART 3: Four Months LaterLADY BAEVERA“Has this been inspected?” I asked, resting my palm against the coarse fabric of one of the sacks in the storehouse.The younger of the two laborers straightened immediately. “Yes, my lady. Threshed and sealed yesterday.”I untied the nearest sack and dipped my hand inside. The barley was still warm from recent drying. I sifted it slowly through my fingers. Too much husk.“Master Hollin oversaw this?” I glanced up.“Yes, my lady.”“Send for him when he is free.” I tied the sack closed again. “The grain will store better if it is sifted once more. I do not want spoilage in winter.”He bowed. “As you wish, my lady.”I moved further down the rows, inspecting the goods that had just arrived. Everything entering the storehouse had to meet standard before it went into the market.“There she is!” Helory’s voice carried from the doorway. She entered holding a transparent sheath that protected a garment inside. “I have been looking for you everywhere.”
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LORD REVANDRELI stared at Baevera.Every instinct inside me fought to pull her up and hold her, to smother the misery radiating from her in waves thick enough to taste, even from the small distance I had deliberately placed between us. But this moment was long overdue.For most of my life, the only question that ever mattered was why. Why did she ignore the screams? Why did she laugh through the chaos? Why did she sleep while my mother bled? Why did she take such pleasure in every wound her friends inflicted?Now, even those questions had answers too.Hearing it soothed something deep inside me. They pacified something in that boy who had spent almost every day hunched in dark closets, seated on a butt that was always hurting while rocking bruised knees, and listening to screams that never ended.Her explanation did not justify, nor did it erase, that part, she got right. But hearing it, hearing her reasons, eased something I had carried for centuries. And though I would never say it
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LAST CHAPTERS OF PART 2.LADY BAEVERASleep would not come.I felt heavy in the way I always did after speaking about my past, when every suppressed demon was dragged into the light, staring back at me one by one. I was also exhausted, emptied out.I sat with the blanket wrapped around my knees, my legs drawn close to my chest. The room was empty and dim now. Lord Alaric had stayed for a while, speaking quiet words of comfort, but even he was only mortal. After hearing something of that magnitude, he needed air.Phantom hands still ghosted my skin, refusing to allow me rest. Ever so often, a flash of white-hot pain cut through me, and when I blinked, all I saw was the red of my cage.The outer door opened. A moment later, the inner door did the same.Revandrel stepped inside.My heart lurched in my chest as I stared at him. My fingers tightened around the sheets.In silence, he walked to the window and looked out into the dark. Then turned to me.I moved before I could think, knowing
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I waited longer than I thought possible, my blood dripping into Revandrel's slightly parted lips.Doubt began to creep in: perhaps he could not. Perhaps it was already too late. My knees burned where they pressed into the sand, back aching from the curve of my spine as I hovered over him, but I he
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In the library, I tried to lose myself in the pages of a book, but that was all I could think about.In the graveyard, leaning my back against a tree, I tried to let the silence and the open air attempt to clear my mind. They did not.Now, in the stables, I crouched beside Bouncy’s stall. The stabl
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Revandrel pulled back. Stepping away from me, he began to shed his garments.He had refused to undress last time. But now, he was stripping, putting on a show as he did. Slowly. His eyes fully on me.Mine tracked every movement as the cloth fell away, until he stood before me bare, as naked as I wa
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LADY BAEVERAI entered the exclusive chamber.Four males sat at the curved cushioned setting with Philip, drinking and speaking in the relaxed manner of nobles who had nothing better to do than pass time. There was Baron James, his ever-hedonistic companion Merchant Kane, a familiar face whose nam
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