“Eren Dane Ashblood,” I tell him, letting the words come to me from everywhere and nowhere. “I offer myself to you in service of your realm. My magick, my body, my soul, everything I have is yours. I vow this to you, for as long as I shall live.” A sheen of tears over his eyes. “I’ll take your offer, witch. And I’ll give you one of my own. A home, where you’ll always be safe and protected. A heart, which will love you for an eternity. A soul, which will always be yours. Do we have a deal?” “Yes,” I say, magick flowing from the word like water. “We have a deal.” His answering smile could light
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