Lucien stood holding the petition beneath the blue flames of the vault.For a moment, he studied it as though the right concession could still make me take it back."All right," he said. "I should have supervised your treatment more closely."His voice softened."Tomorrow night, I'll have the wards recut. The blood bank, the winter garden, the private footbridge—they'll all recognize you."I stayed silent."Celeste can continue managing the estate, but your personal affairs won't go through her. You can have your own courier and a separate household account."When I still said nothing, he added, "Your father can visit. If you prefer, I'll take you to see him myself."Three years ago, Celeste had objected to my father entering Blackthorn because he had investigated Ashbourne blood accounts for the Night Court. Lucien agreed with her, then built me a moon terrace overlooking my father's neighborhood.I had thanked him for it."I'll have blood stored separately for you at St. Raven's," he
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