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"Are you alright? You look tired and pale," Kariana asked, her voice tinged with concern as she glanced at Fiona. They had been working together for half of their shift, and it had been a busy day.

"I'm fine," Fiona replied, though her voice sounded slightly strained. "Just exhausted." After that night, she had been busy preparing for the ball during her breaks, and that included learning how to dance. Who would think that dancing is more exhausting than... fighting? The infirmary had been bustling all morning. After the incident with Cillian, he requested a transfer to a different shift. Now, Kariana was Fiona's partner, and while the work was

still demanding, the atmosphere had become less tense without

Cillian's constant criticism.

"You should get some rest," Kariana said, watching Fiona carefully.

Fiona didn't respond, only shaking her head slightly. After this, she had other classes. This time, it involved etiquette. She never knew that there were actually so many things that a Royal should learn! Kariana hesitated, then asked, "Is it because of Carissa's family?"

Fiona remained silent, her expression unreadable, but the lack of response was enough for Kariana to assume she was

worried.

"Don't worry," Kariana said, trying to sound reassuring. "As long as you stay here, they can't touch you. Carissa's family may be powerful, but even they wouldn't dare act against you inside the palace." "That's reassuring," Fiona murmured, but her voice lacked conviction.

Before Kariana could say anything more, someone rushed into the infirmary. "There's been another accident on the training grounds. You're needed immediately."

Fiona and Kariana exchanged a quick glance.

"I believe Fiona can stay here. I can manage on my own. After all, the infirmary needs someone-"

"I can stay here," a voice interrupted Kariana. Both Kariana and Fiona looked at the speaker, who was... Cillian. He calmly walked inside the infirmary. "You two should go there. I heard the accident is intense this time." "But-" Kariana was about to protest when Fiona held her arm.

"We should go," Fiona said.

Kariana frowned, but this time, she didn't object anymore.

Meanwhile, Elijah looked at the man sitting opposite him-Council Member Calyrre- Carissa Calyrre's father. The man already had graying hair, but that didn't diminish his intimidating appeal.

Elijah glanced at the sword inside the luxurious box, its intricate craftsmanship reflecting the candlelight in the dimly lit room. He nodded, a small smile playing on his lips as he extended his gratitude. "Thank you for this gift, Council Member Calyrre. It is truly remarkable." The older man leaned back in his chair, the faintest hint of a smile crossing his features. "This sword has a storied history. It was forged to slay both Lycans and Vampires during the First Great War. It has been in our family for generations, a symbol of power and resilience. Consider it our family's treasure."

over the implications of such a lavish gift. He thanked the councilman again, but the weight of the gift made him uneasy. Gifts like this could often

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but to align himself with Markus. He thought that by siding with the Lycan Alpha, he could at least

it?" Elise said, her voice tight

tone bitter. "It only made things worse. The Rosenthal clan was dragged into the war, and they lost many of their own in the process. Our ancestor was never truly safe, even after she escaped. Thane couldn't protect her from the consequences

her lap. "So our family caused this mess, and we've

never leaves the pack. We're still trying to protect ourselves from the aftermath of that war. The world may have moved on, but the

the hunters that you told us... the ones hunting us..." "Lycans and vampires live incredibly long lives, Elise-much longer than werewolves or other supernaturals. And they never forget. They hold grudges for centuries," Thomas

his lifelong friend, the leader of the Crimson Howlers. In exchange for their protection, he vowed that

swallowed, the weight of her father's words

are not going to go there to convince her to come back," Elise muttered, her eyes widening. "You are going to

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grand gesture. Does this mean you intend to support me in my bid

man chuckled softly. "Bluntness... I like that," he admitted. "It's refreshing, and you're right not to beat around the

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not a fool. The council's approval can make or break any claim to the throne. I'm not going to

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to the point," Calyrre said, his tone growing more serious. "I propose something mutually beneficial. I want you to take my daughter, Carissa, as

Before he could respond, the councilman went on, as if anticipating his

the political landscape within the kingdom. Taking Carissa as your head concubine would solidify my family's loyalty to you and strengthen your position with the council. My support,

having the Calyrre family

a political move. One that

said calmly. "This is an opportunity to

man's

do you think of my...

the past. Indeed, it was uncommon, but it has been done before. The previous kings wanted the crown to stay in their bloodline

Calyrre as he listened carefully. The councilman gave a slight smile before continuing, his tone still polite, yet carrying

power consolidated within the Royal Family, I must also consider

narrowed, sensing where the conversation was

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