Everyone in the great hall exchanged looks. Seer Corvyn tried to speak again, but I stopped him with a glance.That blank royal decree had been granted years ago as a gift from the King in honour of Aldric’s mother, who had sacrificed her life to save him. No one had expected Aldric to use it now. In the previous life, even with my help, it was that very decree that had given him the legitimate grounds to claim the throne, and now he had spent it on Rosalind.The Queen, however, seemed almost relieved that he had used it early. It was better that he used it now than let it fester into future trouble.“Lady Leanora, what say you?” the Queen asked.“His Highness does my sister great honour,” I replied, lowering into a curtsey. “It is a distinction for the House Ashveil.”Aldric looked at me, his gaze complicated. However, his resolve never wavered.“Your Majesty,” he said, “I seek Rosalind’s hand not out of ambition for my brother’s succession, but because she and I are of one hear
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