Chapter 82 : Cursed Because of Me

*Jared*

Life aboard the trading vessel was… confined.

The ship was taking us up a river that went directly into the Light Realm. Eliza and I had been given a room that was normally reserved for the crew. Since they were short-staffed, we'd managed to get passage on the trading ship as crew members.

The manifest has us listed like that, so if anyone boarded or inspected the ship, we'd look like we were supposed to be there.

I stood on the deck of the ship, looking out over the river as we slowly moved against the current.

“First time?" a gruff, masculine voice asked, coming up beside me.

I glanced over at the crew member. I'd seen him around, but he hadn't spoken to me before.

He was wearing a crew uniform, but he was practically bursting out of the sleeves with his thick arm muscles. His hair was shaggy and he had a scruffy beard.

“Excuse me?" I arched an eyebrow.

“To the Light Realm," he clarified. He smirked, a twinkle in his eye. “I can always tell someone that is on their first crossing."

“Well, yeah, it is. I'm sorry, it must be strange for you to have passengers aboard on a regular trade run."

“Ehh… not really. My name is Rex, by the way." He pulled an apple out of his pocket and bit into it. “You and that girl of yours haven't made much of a fuss."

“We like our privacy."

Rex chuckled and nodded. “I'm sorry to intrude, then."

“Oh, no, that's not what I meant." I pressed my palm to my forehead. “I'm Jared. My girlfriend is Eliza."

“Hmm. I haven't seen much of her since the two of you boarded the ship," he said. He finished the apple and tossed the core overboard.

It made a large plop in the still water and the ship slid on, forgetting all about it.

“Can you tell me more about the Realm of Light?" I asked.

Rex rubbed his beard and shrugged. “All realms have some similarities. Though, the Light Realm does seem to have a certain beauty and elegance that other realms lack. Did you know it was created for one of the Moon Goddess's twin children?"

I nodded. “I've heard that story before."

“Well, I can say that the White Queens are… truly magnificent, should you have the chance to see them with your own eyes."

Rex smirked and clapped me on the shoulder.

stumbled to the side, not expecting

a newbie like me should

putting his elbows on the rail

at the water and the setting sun. It reflected perfectly off the glassy surface. The only imperfection was small ripples from the ship as

surprising there. It has been a peaceful realm for a long time. But that family,

eyebrow. I knew Rex was

like a “no bullshit" kind of guy that would tell it to me straight. I was curious to know what someone who didn't know who I was, or

just some rumors here and there like how when Queen Rosalie had Ethan and his brother Soren trying to court her at the

nodded and listened to what else he had

to what else he

lot of their own problems, though I prefered family drama to family curses and

made me feel better. The truth was, Eliza was going back to

against me? Would they find a

explain to her family, and her people, why she was cursed and

her own decisions. I didn't have parents or a family that would ever need to approve of Eliza as the woman I wanted to spend the rest of

did

finished his stories, he headed back to work. I

past few days, she'd only emerged for meals. There was one time she came to the deck to catch some

nothing new for her. This was my first time there, not

was still in our cabin. She had all the texts and scrolls we'd been given by the elder of Saboreef,

the cabin door frame and smirked, watching as she sifted through the different

her hair thrown up in a messy bun, several strands hanging down, brushing her neck. With only a tank top and a pair of pajama shorts on, she sat on

the other, squinting as she

as she tried to make

must have sensed me looking at her because Eliza

you

admiring you at work,"

started gathering the pages and books together in a pile. She leaned over, putting them

to the side, the hem of her tank top

my lips and stepped into the

through here. I feel like I could spend years just on these books and

her fingers through her hair, ruffling it and shaking the

rugged, yet oh, so sexy vibe she had going on. For a minute, I imagined running my tongue

it all night, every night, I'm

“Don't get me wrong. I love looking through these documents late into the night. But you know what

crossed the room and sat on the bed behind Eliza. Putting my hands

know, all you had to do was ask," I purred. I pressed my lips to her shoulder, leaving

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