“Sometimes I wish I could erase it — my history. Everything. Sometimes, I don’t want to be me. I am tired of having many questions every day and so much doubt about who I am and whether I should be here.” He shifted behind me and gently touched my shoulder, pushing me down to my back. “Look at me, Raven.” I opened one eye, and he chuckled, waiting until I opened both before speaking, “I never once doubted you and your love for this kingdom. I never want to hear you say again that you wish to erase our history.” The tip of his nose touched mine. “I don’t want to imagine a life without you. You
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