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“Your wife? Stop calling her that. And you should have kept Chen there as leverage if you wanted me to stop my attacks on her.” She took a sip from her glass of juice. Not like she’d ever stop coming after Arya. Since her intentions of wanting Damien had been blown, then she’d go full villain. If she couldn’t have him, no one, especially a low life human, would ever get him. “You wouldn’t stop.” Damien replied. “It’s not like you value Chen half as much as he values you. You won’t care if I kill him, that’s how silly you can be.” Damien replied.

I looked between him and Baylor wondering what was going on. “Liana Stark. I, Drogo Velaryon, in front of everyone present and under the goddess's blessings ask you to join with me and be my mate?” “What?!” I shrieked in horror. My life was doomed.