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Chapters (50)
  1. The Plan Commences
  2. Table of Contents
  3. The Grieving
  4. The Mortal Blow
  5. The New Queen
  6. The Marital Bed
  7. The Trembling
  8. The Reinforcements
  9. The Vision
  10. The Setback
  11. The Incomplete Circle
  12. The Game
  13. The Gale
  14. The Plan
  15. The Splendor
  16. The Breakfast
  17. The Formidables
  18. The Sisterhood
  19. The Allies
  20. The Discipline
  21. The Significance
  22. The Patra
  23. The Doors
  24. The Finnie
  25. The Final Choice
  26. The Worth
  27. The Chalk
  28. The Unicorns
  29. The Dance
  30. The Vows
  31. The Enchantments
  32. The Surprise
  33. The Trick
  34. The Confrontation
  35. The Honesty
  36. The Kiss
  37. The Call
  38. The Decision
  39. The Duo
  40. The Wrongs
  41. The New Advisor
  42. The Welcome
  43. The Pet
  44. The Sacred Horn
  45. The Decryption
  46. The Royal Wedding
  47. The Plan Commences
  48. About the Author
  49. Books by Kristen Ashley
  50. Connect with Kristen Ashley

“I do not wish to prolong our discussion, but I feel I must warn you that flattery isn’t effective with me.”

“I am not flattering you, my queen. I’m pondering. I’m sure another man would very much wish to have a beautiful, kind, lively, amusing wife. But I need a warrior. I need a wife who would stand strong and refuse to admit defeat. Even if she’s defending herself.”

That made her entire frame jerk.

Finally, he was getting somewhere.

“I regret what I said,” he carried on. “I am not a man of words. I am a man of deeds. So I do not have the skill to express how deeply I regret wounding you. But I did not speak true, Ha-Lah. Mar-el got the queen it needed. Triton did. This planet did. And I did. And if you do not believe that to be in my heart, I will simply have to prove it to you.”

“May I sleep, my king?” she asked.

“As you wish,” he answered.

At that, he felt her body twitch.

Then she sighed.

He did not smile even if he felt his point had been made and he had eventually found a way to heal some of the damage he’d inflicted on his wife.

Or at least give her something to think about.

But Catedrais was dead.

The palace had been besieged last night.

A plot to assassinate Farah, and thus foil the prophecy, killed Sofia. And this came from magic.

Not to mention, the quake they’d experienced was by far the worst and he did not like to think not only what that meant, but what kind of tidal that forced on his realm.

And his wife was more distant to him than she’d ever been.

Therefore, there was naught to smile about.

But they would leave tomorrow.

They would ride like there was a siren on their heels.

And he would take his wife to the sea.

They would meet the others in Wodell.

Now, he had to see to his queen.

Princess Elena

Guest Suite, Second Floor, East Corridor, Catrame Palace, Fire City

FIRENZE

I blew out the lamps in my dressing room after I’d changed into my nightgown.

As I wandered into the bathing area on my way to bed, I wished Dora was with me.

Or I was with Dora.

It wasn’t safe in the palace, so she was with my sisters at the camp.

But Mother had decreed I stay close, stating this was due to needing as many warriors in the palace as possible to keep all safe.

But I knew it was more.

She wanted her daughters close.

As I wanted Dora close, I understood this.