The Heirmaker's Bride
Sera flinched hard, her hands pressing weakly against the ground as she tried to crawl back, her entire body rejecting what her eyes were seeing.
“Please!” she cried louder now, her voice breaking into something desperate and raw. “Lysandra, please listen to me, I’ll go, I’ll disappear again, I swear I won’t come back..”
Lysandra stood a few steps away, watching.
Not disturbed but excited.
A slow smile spread across her face as she tilted her head, taking in every second of Sera’s fear like it was something beautiful.
“You really should have done that the first time,” she said lightly, almost amused.
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