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“Katherine—” "I need you to teach me." I cut in. Her red eyes darkened, that same odd excitement glowing in them. "I'll teach you," she agreed. "In exchange,“ her eyes slid to the book on the table. “I want that.” The Crown of Thorns. The only written record of its power. The only guide we had. The room tightened. “No,” Mason said immediately. “You can’t just give it to her,” Nicole added. I looked down at the worn leather.

Once I read its title, I was able to release a breath I didn't know that I had been holding. ‘The Annals of the Crown’ was marked into the leather cover in a royal golden font along with some ancient inscriptions I wasn’t quite familiar with at the bottom. “It’s a book that traces your lineage?” I asked, arching an eyebrow. Zain shook his head. “It’s more than that. It holds the secrets of the crown as well, and I’ve been opportuned to go through this very book a good number of times to understand what Helene’s Mark entails, redhead.”

Anatoli asked. Without turning to them, Orcenal grabbed something from his bag. He showed it to them, making them squint in displeasure. It was a book. Orcenal found it inside Harriet’s room this morning. The book was the prophecy from the other world, and the title was... [The Crown’s Diamond]. Anatoli and Ayja immediately stood back up and approached him. When they were about to reach and observe the book, Orcenal threw it to the raging fireplace.

With gestures, not words. I sat on the bed slowly and unwrapped it. A new book. Thick, bound in leather, smelling expensive, old, and important at the same time. ‘The Silent Crown.’ I ran my thumb over the title and shook my head. He picked perfectly. Always perfect. His love may be feral, dark, filthy with hunger and violence—but his gifts? They were thoughtful. Personal. Intimate. I opened the book and started reading. Not because I cared about the story.

“I… I was reading in the library when he startled me so I ended up throwing the book right at him out of surprise.” Castor chuckled, pretending like he did not already know of the answer. Shifting his attention back to his horse, he wondered what she was really up to. He expected Emery to lie about it since it does not change the fact that she was found in the library alone in the middle of the night. But she was honest about it, making him waver on his belief that she was a secret eye of the Silex Kingdom’s ruler. “Here,” Emery said, handing him a small bottle like the one she had given to the emperor.

Happy reading, ~Love Crown🥰💜

Jovinne chuckled I flitted impatiently; patience is not my strong suit. Orion finally decided to let me out of my misery and opened the box. Inside on the velvet cushion lay a very familiar yet slightly different crown. I wanted to touch it, I wanted to wear it, it was like the crown was calling to me, attracting me like a moth drawn towards a flame. I gulped and looked at Orion, very affected with the strong magic that the crown exuded. "Come closer, this crown won't just fly on your head." Orion said

"May, don't tell me... you already..." How can it be?! She's still a kid! "N-no, not yet." Looking at me with a straight face, May shook her hand wildly. "The male lead in the book is a swordmaster, just like the crown prince. The crown prince is the commander of White Eagle Knights. They are the best knight order in the empire, second only to the Paladin Knights." I frowned slightly when she suddenly brought up the story about Alistair's knighthood. "The Crown Prince is such an amazing man."

She looked like a fragile little girl with a crown of King on her head. Yes, king. The crown which Thea was wearing belonged to the Kings of lycans. The crown belonged to Ares. The lycan King. Thea looked around when she saw a throne. The throne was majestic. She frowned. Why is there a throne in the basement? She went near the throne. Something compelled her to go near it. She didn't knew why but she placed the Crown on the throne.