Akyran's Folly
“To provide a brethren heir to mankind’s kingdom. Princess Tarragon is certainly that and the prophecy calls for a daughter…”
“We have four,” Aurien replied, his tone soft.
“Four lambs,” Leamoira continued. “But only one can make love’s sacrifice.”
“What sacrifice?” Liera had risen to her feet, her hands clasping around Aurien’s strong forearm.
The dragon lifted his arm over her and drew her to his side. They knew, I thought, what we all suspected. A lamb sacrifice meant only one thing to the lamb – death.
“Seers are rarely wrong,” Aurien said, looking down at Liera. “The interpretation of their words, however, can be.”
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