Chapter 464:

The heaviest longing Emeriel had ever known sprang within her. It was so intense that tears stung her eyes once more.

“No, you will not do this to yourself again, Emeriel,” she chided aloud. “You must not let your guard down. If you do, just like two years ago, you will be defenseless against the pain. You cannot fall into that hole again.”

Her tears dried without falling.

Oh, Emeriel… her inner voice mourned. Give yourself a break.

Emeriel rolled onto her side, curling into a fetal position. The grand king was recovering well. Although the bond remained dormant, his soul was beginning to heal.

Perhaps it was time she started preparing to return home.

Two days later.

been a good thing, right? She craved solitude. To be left alone. Uninterrupted. Undisturbed. So, why did she keep glancing over her shoulder, half-expecting

did a smile touch her lips every

and I

the day before—the first in two years. The entire city had erupted in a festive uproar, alive with celebration. Laughter echoed through the streets, chants and songs filled

the highest tower, Emeriel looked down at them. The

In the past,

story starts at galn ovels

disastrous night? Before the massacre that had swept away their loved ones

sad.

always kept to themselves—peaceful and kind, granting passage to

others, seize lands, or conquer kingdoms. No, that was the way of the vampires. The

their ancestor, King Memphis, think

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