"Freya, don't put too much pressure on yourself. I know you're going through a lot," Nina gently advised Freya.

Freya quickly shook off her doubts, and the preparations for their wedding continued. Meanwhile, Micah used the distraction of the wedding festivities to lay a trap for those who had poisoned Arin.

Micah was willing to show them mercy, but he had one condition. "If you want me to let you go, you must hand over the antidote for the poison you used."

The wedding was grand and joyful, just as planned, and Micah's feigned happiness lured his enemies into a false sense of security. They became careless, thinking they had won. But when they finally made their move, Micah was ready, capturing them all.

One of them sneered, "It's been such a long time, and you have the most skilled poison expert, Pharaoh, by your side. Tell me, do you think there's an antidote for that poison?"

If the antidote existed, Pharaoh would have already saved Arin. Now, with only a few days left to live, Arin was doomed.

Their plan had been to use her, then silence her afterward. But they hadn't expected Arin's unwavering loyalty to Micah. She chose death over betraying him.

And they certainly didn't anticipate Micah using his own wedding as a trap.

was stone-cold. "If there's no antidote,

and handed the weapon to Arin. There was no better revenge than taking down her enemies herself, but

gave her the

men dropped like lifeless

caught her just in

Micah's voice echoed

wedding, but I overestimated myself... I shouldn't have had any

Micah about the plot against him, she should have left immediately. That way, she wouldn't

any cure, she wouldn't have to die in front of Micah. That would be

she was too weak. Her body had no strength left, not even

do, and I'll take you there..."

appeared on Arin's lips, and for a moment, she let herself hope.

stars over Yaren territory

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