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.”

closing barely registered. Emeriel’s focus remained

his hands gripping her shoulders.

“I got pregnant, Your Grace.

of her cries. “And then I lost him.

It was as though all his strength had left him in a single

movements slow

the chambers and into the hall.

shoulders stooped, head

defeated it hurt

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forward as if to follow, but she shook her head, silently commanding him to stay

though he looked

aimlessly down the hall.

out of the building and

wanted to say something-

were not enough.

and he staggered on his

closed the gap between them, wrapping her arms tightly around

in a plea.

he allowed

into her as though the burden was too much to carry

held him that

the distance, his breath coming in uneven bursts,

She didn’t know if she could bear to see him cry. It

refreshing touch could

didn’t look at her as he began walking again

watched him for a moment before following. Two steps behind,

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

the middle of the field, Daemonikai

few steps behind him, watching as

dropped to his knees, arms hanging limply at

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