“Once again, you choose your queen over your people,” said Gesalac. “Is my love for Isolde your only critique of my reign? If so, I will have to assume you are jealous,” I said. “Are you in love with me, Gesalac?” The vampire’s eyes narrowed. “You murdered my son.” “He is not the first son I have murdered, nor, I imagine, the last, but let us not pretend that your vengeance is fueled by fatherly devotion. You want my throne, my empire.” He chuckled. “What empire? What kingdoms have you conquered since you began fucking that woman?” I managed a smile despite how hard I clenched my teeth. “My
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