As I lay there, my blood flowing out of my body, I looked up and saw the look on her face before the veil of innocence flickered back on to her perfect features.She was enjoying this. This was her triumph after all.My life force ran onto the cold stone floor of the throne room, I watched her cling onto the arm of my mate. He towered over her, he towered over everyone, his eyes never left hers. Not once did he glance at me as I lay dying on the cold stone floor. He looked down at her, and she simpered back.I finally understood.I was never anything more than a vessel to him. Someone with my bloodline who was able to give him an heir.As soon as I had birthed my son, I was pulled from my bed by guards I had never seen before.I was still bleeding, haemorrhaging really, as I had not even passed the placenta.I gasped out a ragged breath, my arms reaching for my son, who lay screaming in my mates arms.“Please, give me the baby. I want my baby.” I begged. It escaped my mouth as n
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