The Queen's Mate
Sylvain situated himself behind me, standing so close that his body heat enveloped my entire form and his forest scent held me in a chokehold.
My breathing stuttered when he began tracing the symbols in the book, fingers brushing against mine languidly. It had a shiver scuttling down my spine.
With shaky words, I read, "From darkness is born light.
From wings of ruin,
From a child of the moon,
From throne to throne.
Golden and not white.
A new era.
A queen will be born.
A queen will unite.
A prophecy foretold,
For a new world in sight.
But first, there must be darkness,
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