Jasmine had severed Alexander’s head from his body. The sound of it still echoed in my head. Blood ran down her silver claws, dripping onto the snow. She threw his corpse beyond the borders of our community. Our shield was rebuilt. The sky, which had been dark for weeks, finally cleared. Slowly, everything began to heal.Jasmine and I were together all the time. We walked together through the pine forests, ate together in the great hall, lived together in the cabin by the river. The elders would smile when they saw us. The children would run to her for stories. After our marriage, she was going to be the next Queen. The entire community was happy. For the first time in years, we felt safe.But one day my brother David came to me. It was late. The fire in my hearth was dying. He said, "Jasmine isn’t right. She’s only marrying you to become Queen." His voice was low, poisonous. I said, "You’ve lost your mind. Jasmine loves me and I love her. Whether she b
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