“Nearly a century ago, we imprisoned a population of dangerous creatures we call the wraith,” Elashor said with a grimace. “They attacked Kyansari in a vicious raid and killed Queen Maraelyn and Prince Aesar.” He cleared his throat. “And also one of my brothers.” Serenna’s fork clattered to the table as her heart launched itself against her chest. Something can kill the elves? “We hoped, and tried, to reach an understanding with those monsters, but they’re mindless beasts. We failed to grasp the extent of their corrupt nature.” Elashor retrieved his wine goblet, swirling the vintage as he
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