RavenI sighed as I sat down, the thick furs wrapped around my shoulders and the heated stones placed beneath my feet kept the chill from settling into my bones.Every movement required effort, but Eilis had insisted on sitting right beside my raised dais, his gold eyes sweeping the courtroom, watching the guards, the humans and every single person who dared enter the hall."If you feel tired, we can end this," Eilis murmured softly under his breath, leaning over the arm of his carved chair so only I could hear. "You don't need to sit through these disputes today, Raven.""I am fine," I whispered back, offering him a small smile. "It gives me something to do other than stare at the bedchamber walls."In truth, judging the tribunal cases gave me a sense of purpose. In this room, I wasn't just the Consort carrying the royal heir, I was grounded, and people looked to me for justice. Though most of the time I didn't want to be the judge, so the king had taken pity on me and gave me only
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