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For every girl who can love a villain, so long as he’s handsome, hung, and good at groveling.
For all I knew, she might have used her gift against Father’s soldiers one day. But her fear of forever being unwanted? Unloved? That resonated. Deeply. Urgently.
He smelled like the cold air on a white winter morning and something else… Something sweeter that didn’t seem to fit at all.
Scent? Mate
We’re all a bit broken here.”
“So that damn bird in my chamber was yours?” “Did the idiot stumble over its own two legs and fly straight into a wall? Because that’s him.” “No, but it acted… strangely. Spread its wings, crooned and bobbed its head.”
“You’re so beautiful, Galantia,” he murmured. “Fuck, I want you so badly.” My heart sang in my chest. He wanted me. Badly. Nobody had ever wanted me at all.
Heart racing from physical exhaustion, I obediently turned around. He would fuck me from behind like the animals did it, wouldn’t he? Impersonal, distant, cold. Somehow, I couldn’t imagine it any other way with Malyr.
Bright and playful, a sudden burst of energy fluttered through my core, fading the pain, the agony, the hunger. What was this?
Galantia
“It is the Lady Galantia. One of the guards found her sneaking along the bailey again.”
Yup
“Do you want to know what is worse than being forced to endure the most depraved acts?” Brisden looked down at where I’d wet myself, grinning. “Liking them.”
he said that to Galantia
“Some shadowmagic is white,” Sebian explained. “It’s extremely rare; I’ve never met one in my lifetime. Have you, Malyr?” Malyr ran his hand down along my arm, thumbing the shadow-embroidered vines. “My father had one in his ravenguard. Strange beings, said to be sickly. If one didn’t pay attention, you might confuse them for—”
Her
“And if I were not a Brisden?”
Foreshadowing
