Chapter 572:

Pain.

Raw, deep, intense pain. The kind that burrowed deep into her bones. Tears filled her eyes, and Sinai didn’t even try to hold them back. They streamed down her cheeks, hot and unchecked, like rivulets carving through a barren field.

“Wipe those tears,” Zaiper waved a dismissive hand. “It’s shameful to see such weakness from you, Sinai.”

“Why does it not bother you? Shouldn’t you be as miserable as I am?” She gripped the cold iron rails of her cell so hard her hands shook. “With every moment she’s with my Daemon, he recovers more. Life flows back into him. She’s no ordinary person—she was made for him. His. Soulbond.” Sinai spat the words.

“That means if he mates with her, their bond will be far stronger than what he had with Grand Queen Evielym. He will be as healthy as a newborn, and you, Grand Lord Zaiper, will never overthrow him. You will be back to square zero, and that grand throne will never be yours.”

“That will never happen,” Zaiper stated flatly. “They will never mate.”

“And why is that?”

plans to ensure it,” he

ever have—plans!” Bitterness dripped from her tone. “And they never age well. One

You, of all people, should know never to bleed on a

That drop of blood was one

Emeriel going to become nothing but a forgotten story? I am truly

live

would think, after all this time locked away, you’d start thinking with

lowered her eyes, furiously

tongue in disapproval. “Worry not. This time, I’m planning something grand—something

curiosity was piqued.

when he finally gives you the time of day, and the secrets you might be tempted

scrutiny. That sounded… disturbingly like something

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