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I call out to it. Beg it to devour me. To take me apart, piece by piece, and end this. I don’t even care if it hurts. I just want this to be over.
I’ve only been in the presence of one other Imperial Fae before, but that was a very long time ago.
He tells me of the forgotten realm of Heart and its fallen queen. Its lost Artefact—a crown with a blood-red stone.
roses.
Hoping no one minds, I pluck one of the blooms to carry with me, spinning the stem between my forefinger and thumb.