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I took note of several slightly pointed ears in the battle scene…but then, I also noticed some with rounded, human-looking ears. They looked horrifying. A poor attempt at humans from a fae painter, I supposed. Their faces were empty and gaunt, soulless but for the eyes that seemed to stare straight through me. They reminded me more of zombies than humans. Especially in contrast to the godlike figures in gold.
Eli was my hero; he always had been. Mendax was my villain, and he always would be. Deep down, I knew I loved them both. But the problem was, who was I? Did I belong to the night or the sun? Was I a hero or a villain?
He stopped, whipping around to shout back, “Unlike Mendax, I do not need you to take the throne in order for me to become king. I need you as my wife…it just so happens that makes you a queen.”