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The way Andrian looked at her now, the way he watched her as she moved with him across the dance floor, made her feel so alive and so … worthy.
Inside, I’m just a heaping lump of scar tissue,
she would be both his damnation … and his salvation.
my father threatening your life because I had chosen you, and only you, before the entire continent. So please, Your Majesty, forgive me for the oversight. I’ll try to be better next time.”
Thank the Goddess she’d long ago refused to be dependent on the protection of men.
“What do you need, nio?”
He sighed, his brows furrowing slightly. He reached out a hand, running the rough pads of his fingertips down the side of her face, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear before gripping her chin tightly, forcing her to hold his gaze.
“Tell me what you need.” Not a question this time. A command.
“What do you need?” His voice was impossibly quiet and warm and safe.
When he’d asked Mariah what she needed, Andrian had told himself he would rip apart the heavens until he found the gods and goddesses themselves to make her happy.
All he knew now was that he would go to the ends of the earth for this wild girl crafted from moonlight and the darkness between the stars, even if it killed him.
He was gazing at her with such intensity, it would rival the sun on the Summer Solstice.
“Good. Tradition is fucking useless.”
“I thought you’d left me.”
“I thought I had, too.”
He smelled like home.
“But when I did, I fucking died. Everything was so painfully, atrociously quiet.
And it was like my heart started beating again.
“You brought me back to life, Mariah. And I don’t care if this means our very existence is now damned, or if this makes me the weakest man in the entire kingdom. But I love you. And I will love you until the stars blink out of existence and the moons drop from the sky. I love you with everything I am, and everything I will ever be.”
“You brought me back to life too, Andrian.”
I love you, too.”
“You … love me?” He sounded so young; he’d been alive for a decade longer than her, but in that moment, he was just a child, filled with wonder and hope and none of the darkness and pain that shrouded his prior thirty-one years of existence.
but he knew she could bring him the soul-deep joy he’d always so desperately craved.

