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She still remembered the first time she had met Alistair.
The young, handsome king, wearing a royal purple mantle, looked down at Elvira, who was kneeling before him, his eyes cold as lee. “The Frost family’s daughter?”
Indeed, Alistair poured all his hate onto her.
Whippings, kneeling punishments, kneeling on broken porcelain shards in the winter, not a single part of her body remained unscarred.
It wasn’t until that one night, when he had been drank, that he mistook her for Isabeas and took her by force.
Thar mistake had led to three years of suffering
Night after right, she had been forced to comply, unable to endure much longer. She had hoped that with time, she would be able to leave the palace, but when she went to request ber royal passing warrant, she was denied.
“By His Majesty’s order, you are not to be released.” The knight’s cold voice had pierced her ears.
At that moment, she realized that she might over escape this gilded cage.
Fomunately, a year ago, she laut saved a heavily wounded man in block.
She later discovered he was one other than Vesper, the number one assassin on the royal kill list,
“I owe you a life, and I will grant you one wish,” he had told her
Now, her only wish
She turned–only to freeze.
Alistair had woken up at some point. Standing in the corridor, – gaze darkened, his voice low “Where were you just now?
“I was thirsty, Your Majesty, so I went to get some water.” She lied, forcing herself to remain çalın.
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Alistair’s eyes narrowed, turning ice–cold
-cold. “Come back here
She obediently returned to the velvet bed, but he grabbed her chin with a firm hand. “Remember, you are not allowed to leave without my permission.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
morning
He released her chin and pulled her into his embrace. She inhaled the scent of Mtar of Roses from his robes, counting the hours until morni
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By dawn, Elvira could barely stand, her legs ton weak to hold her up.
Alistair scoffed. “Pathetic. You can’t even stand after so many rounds. Get into my carriage.”
