Moonblood
Jafeth goes to close the door against me, glowering at me.
“You’re not welcome here at this time,” he scowls.
Cassian freezes. “You better not do what I think you’re about to do, Jafeth,” he warns. “Come in, Eira.”
I know I shouldn’t go in, but I do anyway, needing to be close. In case he needs me. Only for now. When all this is settled, I’ll steer clear.
“Your Majesty, you need to do the coronation,” Kalem, another elder, speaks.
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