Escaping From His Love
The next evening, the grand hall of Nocturne Castle blazed with light.
I managed a faint smile. Only yesterday, I was his secret lover, the only "antidote" he ever spoke of.
But now, everything had changed.
In the center of the hall, the crystal chandelier's light converged on two figures.
One was Kieran. The other was Seraphina.
That girl, with her half-human blood and dress of faded white, trembled like a porcelain doll.
She wasn't even a noble, merely a low-ranking hybrid.
But Kieran did something that silenced the entire room.