Freya's p.o.v It seemed like a kind of gathering was going on with everyone chanting and slurring out curse words, their hand in the air and in protest. I trudged through the gargantuan crowd in the market square to the very free center. And there, I saw him. Lucien. But he wasn't alone. HIs eyes were fixed intently on a figure tied to a pole with a pyre under. The clear clench of his jaw was sufficient enough to understand the turmoil residing in his heart. "You broke your promise," Lucien said as though he could feel my presence even without looking my way. At first, I was confused but as I tried to speak, Cassius interrupted me from nowhere. "I'm so sorry, brother. But she wouldn't let us not. We had no choice," he retorted with utmost respect. Lucien's gaze softened the moment his eyes met mine and the sinister laughter from the figure tied to the pole filled the atmosphere. "Oh, so you consider him your brother now, Cassius," she mocked, "pathetic hypocrites. You and
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