Chapter 268

PRINCESS EMERIEL

At the sight of Grand King Daemonikai, her pain dulled. Receded into the background.

All she could focus on was him. How to shield him from the agony she knew was coming.

“Daemon…” Her voice wavered stepping toward him, her head shaking slightly. He was never meant to find out.

“Is it true?” he asked, his voice hoarse and trembling. “Did we make a child two years ago and lo-” His throat worked, hard. “Did we lose a child?”

The dread on his face was undeniable.

His eyes were practically begging her to say no. To tell him it wasn’t true.

That it was a lie, a cruel jest. A fabricated story to placate Ackeira.

Emeriel saw it all in his gaze. The raw fear, the refusal to believe.

And for a passing moment, she considered lying to him. Telling him exactly what he wanted to hear. Anything at all to spare him the weight of this unbearable misery.

But lying would not save them. Not from this.

“Yes,” she admitted. “I had a miscarriage.”

He staggered back as if struck.

“No,” he breathed, his eyes searching the ceiling, the walls, anywhere but her face.

“It cannot be.” He shook his head violently, as if trying to dislodge the truth. “It cannot be.”

Emeriel’s eyes leaked more tears.

Her sister moved in her periphery, wiping away her own tears. Ackeira met her eyes briefly and mouthed, “I will be back later.”

focus remained fixed on her Beloved. “Daemon, I

hands gripping her shoulders. Not harshly, but with

“I got pregnant, Your Grace. I carried your child. And then

sound of her cries. “And then I lost

before suddenly falling away. It was as though all his strength

turned without a word, his movements slow and heavy, and

and into the hall.

stooped, head

so defeated it hurt Emeriel

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shook her head, silently

though

two paces behind him as he wandered aimlessly down the hall. His steps were leadden, dragging like each one was

building and

their clothes. Emeriel wanted to say something- anything to offer him

words simply were

body swayed and he staggered on his feet.

gap between them, wrapping her arms tightly around

whispered in a plea.

a moment, he allowed it.

let her bear half his weight, leaning into her as though the burden

streaming down her face, she held him that way for

breath coming in

she could bear

only its refreshing touch could reach inside, soothe the

embrace. He didn’t look at her as he began

him for a moment before following. Two steps behind,

courtyard into the meadow, the stars twinkling like scattered diamonds above them. The moon’s glow over the empty field, trailing their

of the field,

behind him, watching as his shoulders sagged once more in

to his knees, arms hanging limply

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