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Chapter 74

EMERIEL

In the following two days, Emeriel was relocated to Blackstone and Lord VLadya departed on his journey. He was assigned to work in the gardens-a prospect that filled him with unexpected relief.

Emeriel had always envied the slaves who worked in the gardens drawn to the earthy scents and the quiet rhythm of tending to life. It had been one of his indulgences back in Navia a haven of peace amid a life of turmoil.

Emeriel couldn't be certain whether it was due to what had happened in court or if the slaves in Blackstone were simply different, but he noticed a change in the way he was treated.

The slave masters no longer bellowed at him, and his fellow slaves no longer sought reasons to harm him. Even the Urekai maids displayed a newfound respect. They observed him with curiosity as he moved about and generally stayed out of his way.

Aekeira began visiting more frequently as well Once she had finished her tasks, she would hasten to help Emeriel with his work.

Of course, they had to be discreet about it, as the slave masters frowned upon slaves aiding one

However, yesterday, while Aekeira balanced a brimming clay jug helping Emericl soak the thi master in charge of their duties caught them. Emeriel tensed, the watering can slipping from hu sprang upright, rigid as the dried stalks bordering the garden. another

flowerbeds, the slave

mb fingers, and they

mice, they awaited their punishment. Surprisingly, the slave master ignored them,

her meeting with Grand Lord

she queried, a lingering sniffle betraying her

his resolve hardening. "Better me than you, Keira. Serving him would bring you far worse harm than anything he

so sure?" she

not. It is not mere luck," Emeriel gently cupped her cheek, his gaze- searching hers. "Look into my eyes, Aekeira. You will see the truth. I want to do this, not just to save you, but because...something within me

her eyes But a flicker of reluctant acceptance softened her features. She ceased her arguments, her small sigh echoing in the space between them. Her embrace, when it came, was tight, almost desperate. "Very well. I only wish for your

change in Aekeira. She became happier, radiating with joy.

ever acknowledged, and the thought that he'd lifted that burden from her shoulders filled him

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his beast. And yes, sometimes, Emeriel could not help but refer to the beast as 'mine,

cleared his path. Emeriel would never openly acknowledge the trickle of satisfaction it brought him He entered

the wall. Its swift movement no longer frightened

and, as always, emitted a long, satisfying purr that filled Emeriel with warmth and an odd sense of happiness. Twice it licked his throat, its rough tongue leaving trail

had bloodfed

offal-the beast devoured them with

shivers down Emeriel's spine. Made him feel like a rabbit trapped befor the wrong food, Emeriel was the one he wanted to eat. As if he wanted to bend Emeriel over and Emeriel was getting wet thinking about it too, and quickly

if he was eating nt

it concerned the beast, not thinking about him was an illusion. Emeriel found himself thinking about the creature more times than he

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