The Fae Serenade.
King Sven doesn't say a thing as he just stares at the both of us.
“Let me train you, Olivia,” Maggi announces with a grin and I'm… speechless. “Over hundred of contestants, amongst them are some of the strongest warriors and assassins, with me training you I can assure you'd at least get into the semifinals or even the finals.”
“But-but,” I fumble for words. “Why help a slave—?”
“Just let her,” King Sven cuts into the conversation.
“Oh, my poor Sven, aren't you meant to goad your mate into not participating lest she gains her freedom?” Maggi replies with a smile.
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