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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

punishment. Surprisingly, the slave master ignored them, leaving Emeriel

Grand Lord Vladya. Tears streamed down her face, hot and unchecked,

neighboring chamber?" she queried, a lingering sniffle betraying her tears. Her wild smile held a flicker of uncertainty beneath its joy. Emeriel

his resolve hardening. "Better

be so sure?" she asked, her voice small, worry lacing every

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 knows the beast will

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

change in Aekeira. She

acknowledged, and the thought

Sat, Dec

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at midnight. To feed his beast. And yes, sometimes, Emeriel could not help but refer to the beast as 'mine, especially

aside. The same guards who had once yelled at him to leave. hurled threats, and shoved, him now cleared his path. Emeriel would never openly acknowledge the trickle of satisfaction it brought him He entered through the small gate and door, and the beast uncurled

had Emeriel pinned to the wall. Its swift movement no longer frightened Emeriel

its rough tongue leaving trail of heat. For a heart-stopping

beast had bloodfed

raw meat and steaming bowls of offal-the beast devoured them with

food, Emeriel was the one he wanted to eat. As if he wanted to bend Emeriel over and Emeriel was

if he was eating nt

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

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