Darlings POV The crowd parted as the familiar face of Oberon and the tall thin blonde attached to his side made their way towards us. My stomach drops when I see Nolan walking behind him. “Kazan Blackwood. You naughty boy. If it’s a whore you seek, let me get you a better one than her,” Oberon smiles at him. My hand squeezed his and his thumb over my knuckles in a calming way. “Ophelia, come now we’re leaving,” Kazan said to a young girl about my age. She’s tall, thin and has short brown hair. Her dress isn’t fancy like the others. It's black silk dress not as exposed as mine but pretty tight. “I’m afraid this whore isn’t going anywhere,” Oberon tells Kazan and his grip tightens around my hand. “Call her a whore one more time and swear to fucks Oberon I’ll take you limb from limb,” Oberon raises his eyebrow. “I am not calling her anything out of her name Kazan. She’s slept with half the men in this room. Her father will tell you,” Oberon nods to Nolan. “It’s true your maj
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