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August 5 - September 26, 2025
The king did not know then that his greatest love would also be his ruination—nor that either would come in the form of a tiny, helpless human child.
He glanced over his shoulder at me, brow quirked. “What? Like what you see?”
He stopped mid-step, eyebrow twitching in an expression that I now had come to know meant, Oraya said something amusing, probably unintentionally. “A brute?” I didn’t know what was funny about my word choice. “Yes. Even when you used it in the feast hall that time, it was all power, no finesse.” “You think I have finesse? That’s flattering. So, southern end?” “I think you deliberately try to seem like you don’t.” “Southern end it is.” He started walking. “Perhaps I hide my magic for the same reason you hide yours.” I had to take three steps to keep up with two of his. “You weren’t entitled to
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“You hid it because you didn’t know you could do it. You threw me out of a window completely by accident.” This time—Mother damn my face—the blink of shock happened before I could stop it. “That’s not—” “Look, you are many things, princess. But a good actress is not one of them. Now let’s go. We’re losing moonlight.”
He was on his knees, staring up at me. And that—the way he looked at me—was the first thing that felt real. Real, and raw, and… and confusing. Because he looked at me in sheer awe—like I was the most incredible thing he had ever seen. Like I was a fucking goddess.
And perhaps the only other person who had ever really understood what it was like to have a heart that bled both red and black. I hated him. And I loved him.
“And what about you?” he murmured. His thumb stroked my cheek, traced the line of my jaw. “Are you going to kill me, Oraya?”
And just like that night, I didn’t pull away from his touch. Instead, I pressed my palm flat to his chest. Behind him, my kingdom burned. I thought, Maybe. “Not tonight,” I said.