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January 15 - January 16, 2024
Everyone has skeletons in the closet, and those who claimed otherwise were usually the ones with the most to hide.
“Can’t you put your male ego aside and trust I can take care of this?”
She always did have a horrible sense of other people’s emotions, and it was a curse she’d learned to live with.
They were all cut from the same cloth and had been dealt similar versions of the same misfortune.
“How brave you are to find yourself inside my mind.” The threatening snarl came from behind.
“Look at me.”
“There is so much you are yet to discover, Heir of Marvellas. So much you are destined for.”
“If you ever want to talk about it, just say the word.”
“Lumarias,” she said. He made a sound of approval. “The key,” he translated.
“I see you’re discovering exactly the kind of things you’re capable of experiencing in here.”
“So you’re going to be my teacher?” He nodded. “In mind skills, sword skills, and…other skills, if you find yourself lacking,” he added suggestively.
When she locked eyes with herself at the end of the song, her heart skipped. But was that Nik’s heart she was feeling?
The heir of souls will rise again, Their fate lies in her palms. With rings of gold and will of mind, She’ll save the lives of men.
“I shall see you again soon, Heir of Marvellas.”
“Screw the damn consequences.” She pushed up on her toes, hands going to the back of his neck. Then his mouth met hers, and the stars awoke, chasing away the darkness that had started to engulf her.
“There will never be another like you, Faythe. Human, fae, highborn, commoner… Never another soul like yours.”
Her heart shattered, and the world tilted as she looked straight into the expressionless eyes…of Nik.
“I wanted him to hear you too.”
“You two could wreak havoc in this castle.”
seeing her eyes—eyes of glittering gold.