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Lara detested pink, but no one had asked for her opinion.
All twelve of them were the king’s daughters, now twenty years of age, each born by a different one of his wives.
Wow!
He bowed low to his king. “For Maridrina.” Then he pulled his knife across his own throat.
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It was still almost more than she could bear to leave her slumbering sisters surrounded by a ring of fire, unconscious and helpless until the concoction of narcotics she’d given them wore off.
I… you had me girl
One kingdom to save. One kingdom to destroy.
As delightful as gutting her husband would be, it wouldn’t solve Maridrina’s problems.
“The only good our princess’s marriage has done for Maridrina was to line the pockets of the beggars the king paid to sit on the street and cheer her name as she passed.”
DAMN
