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Princess Emeriel sat among the highbor ladies and mistresses of Urai Beside her was her sider. The car women leaner together, heads touching as they slept with a bowl of nuts rested precarioudly on their laps.
“Look at them.” Daemonikai nudged Vladya with his elbow.
Vladya was already watching them, stopping beside Daemonikai instead of moving around to take his seat,
“It is the best feeling, seeing your female carrying your child. There is nothing like it. Vladys said quietly
“I know.” Daemonikai could sit and watch Emeriel all day, and never tire of it. “It doesn’t help that they look as sweet as spring bloom with their moods swinging from laughter to tears in the blink of an eye.”
Vladya huffed out a laugh. “Ackeira burst into tears yesterday because her broth was too hot. I was helpless what to do. It comes without warning.”
They were aware of the hall watching them–waiting for their rulers to sit before the rest of the gathering took their places. Following the line of their gaze, many in the crowd glanced toward the princesses.
The sight of the two women still seated while the others stood, heads pressed together in
tear his gaze from Emeriel. He gestured subtly to the crowd
left side, Ottai already seated to his right. In between them, Zaiper’s
remained unoccupied; the
days later. Vladya told him Sinai brought her fate upon herself, but he still felt bad
Mistress was alive, healing
rites beginning. The priests and high elders
over the wide bowl of water set upon the altar, a slender ceremonial blade poised in her hand.
the waxing may thrive. Let no shadow devour the whole. Let no darkness steal its soul.
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