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Chapter 2
I slowly wrote his name in King Dravon’s hand, then quietly whispered my intentions to him.
The King paused for a moment before nodding. “Since you insist… so be it.”
“I will see to the wedding arrangements myself.”
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His gaze fell on Aether. “You are to remain behind closed doors for reflection over the next few days. Do not make a fool of yourself before the ceremony.”
For once, the always–cold expression on Aether’s face softened with satisfaction, as if he had known I would eventually agree.
I ignored the look in his eyes and let mine drift to a corner of the hall, where a young man stood quietly. He was strikingly handsome, and his eyes, filled with arcane power, were completely different from what I remembered in my past life.
The King dismissed all the other deities, leaving only me behind to exchange a few private words. When I finally stepped out of the palace, I was surprised to see that Aether hadn’t left yet.
Beside him stood Shael, dressed all in white.
The moment she saw me, Aether took her hand and approached.
“Serin,” Shael said, casting me a brief glance, “thank you for making it possible for Aether and me to be together. If my parents are watching from the heavens, I’m sure they would be overjoyed…”
As she finished speaking, she gently wiped her eyes, tears brimming. Seeing her so grief–stricken, Aether immediately moved to comfort her.
“There’s no need for you to thank her,” he said, his tone full of tenderness. “I only ever wanted to marry you. It’s she who should be thanking you for being so magnanimous. If you hadn’t agreed, I would never have taken her as a secondary wife.”
The warmth in his voice vanished the instant he turned to me, his gaze cold and unfeeling.
“Your actions led to the death of Shael’s parents. Now that she’s chosen to forgive you, shouldn’t you offer her some treasures or divine artifacts as compensation?”
Shael’s parents had once been kind to me. They were Feathergale wanderers who had taken me in and treated me as their own. Tragically, they died during a siren attack while they were out traveling. It was that event that awakened the divine flame within me, which ultimately led the Starfire family to find and reclaim me.
In my previous life, I felt endlessly guilty over their deaths. I tolerated and indulged Shael in everything. It wasn’t until the moment before I died that I learned the horrifying truth–Shael had lured the siren to kill her own parents. Just to eliminate me.
She had orchestrated their deaths for her own gain. –
I stared at them in silence, my expression unreadable.
Sensing something was wrong, Shael tugged lightly at Aether’s sleeve.
Seemingly reminded of something, Aether cleared his throat and said, “Serin, I have something to discuss with you.”
His tone was more measured than usual, a rare shift that only ever happened when he needed something from me.
I cast him a lazy glance. “What is it?”
“You heard what the King said today. Shael has limited divine power. After the wedding, she’ll be vulnerable to mistreatment.”
I raised a brow, half–smiling. “You’ve already given her countless enchanted artifacts. Who would dare harm her now?”
Back when I loved him, I always wanted him to have the best. Each time I gave him a powerful artifact, it would magically end up with Shael the very next day.
He seemed to recall that, too, but instead of looking guilty, he responded with utter conviction. “Artifacts are no substitute for real divine power.”
Then, without hesitation, Aether spoke the true purpose of this conversation. “I want to borrow your Heartflame Core.”
For a moment, my mind went blank. The memory of having my Heartflame Core carved out while I was still alive surged through me like wildfire, so vivid it felt as if my chest were burning all over again.
The hatred roared to life within me. My fingers itched to draw a blade and strike the two of them down where they stood.
But I forced myself to hold back. Death was far too easy a release for them.
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I kept my
voice calm.
“Do you
know what
it means if the Heartflame Core
was
separated from
its host?
I would
lose all
my
divine power,
and it could
even
cost me my
life.”
Aether’s eyes darkened.
without any injury. But
“We are
husband and wife. Why if you
refuse…”
quibble
over such
small things?
If you
give Sha
Shael your
Heartflame
Core,
I promise
you’ll alive
He
didn’t finish the
sentence. He didn’t have to.
He had already proven in my past life that he would
not
hesitate to
butcher me for
Shael’s sake.
A
I stared coldly at him. The air between us grew heavy
with tension,
and even
Shael
began to
pale beneath
the
weight of
my divine
pressure.
Aether’s own expression began to sour.
At that
moment, a deep voice
interrupted, “Serin, the
King has sent me to find
you.”
I
turned and saw the young god I had
expression unshaken.
noticed in the palace earlier. Though his divine
power had
yet to
awaken, he
stood tall
beneath
my
pressure, his
I
I withdrew my aura and smiled at him. “Very
well, let’s go.”
“Wait!” Aether’s voice rang out as soon as I spoke.
He
Shael, ignored who looked
like she could barely remain
on her
feet, and
drake
with
open hostility.
“What
business
does a lowborn divine like him have with
you?”
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