FATED TO HIS DARKNESS
According to them, nothing unusual had happened in the castle while I was gone.
But I knew better. Someone with dark magic was somewhere within these castle walls.
The hunt feast was about to begin. I entered the hall with Amara, hand in hand. She wore a beautiful red evening gown.
After the opening speech, the hall filled with the aroma of roasted meats, fresh herbs, and sweet desserts. Golden platters held roasted vegetables, spiced breads, and delicate pastries. Crystal goblets shimmered with red and white wine.
Amara hesitated at the table, glancing at the food before looking back at me. I gave her a steady, reassuring look.
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