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I was a threat to everything he stood for. And still, he had chosen me. Even after the betrayal, after learning my true identity, after every reason I had given him to turn away, he had protected me. He had given me the most dangerous weapon of all. Hope.
“Let me be clear,” I said, my voice like a whip. “I will choose her over every one of you.”
“I am not an enemy you want, Eiran, but for her, I will become whatever I have to.”
I wouldn’t care if it was poison that runs through her veins, I will still choose her.”
“If you put her in a cell,” Dacre snarled, his voice thick with something dark and dangerous. “If any of you lay a single finger on her, I will burn this city to the ground.”
“You’re safe. And I will burn this fucking world to the ground before I let anything happen to you again.”
“You are my father, but if you dare speak of my wife like that again, I will slit your throat and paint this city in your blood.”
“I should have known,” I murmured, my lips brushing against her skin, “that even as my queen, you would still be a little traitor.”

