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ow, staring out at the endless fields and forests that stretched beyond the castle. To anyone else, the sight mig
t my new life felt foreign: the castle, the title, even the ring on my finger. I twisted it absentmmate gift from the Moon Goddess. It was supposed to bring joy, to unite two souls as on
asked f
d he, from the
Over the past three days, we had hardly spoken, and when we did, it was brief, businesslike. H
idn't eve
far grander than anything I'd ever known in my father's pack. A grand bed with silk sheets, intricately carved furn
thoughts. My heart leaped in my chest, even
opened the door slightly and peeked inside. "The Alph
om. I wasn't sure if it was out of indifference or discomfort, but I hadn't minded the solitude. Now, the thought of si
King, and I was his queen. Even if nei
ing a smile. "Thank you
It was a deep blue-Quinton's favorite color, or so I'd been told by one of the maids. The gown hugged my figur
tered to myself as I stared at my r
, had
ought of him-of the love I'd lost, the promises he'd broken-it was like a knife twisting
asn't here. He wasn't the one I was bound to. That ro
my footsteps echoing off the stone walls as I walked down the grand corridors. Every inch of this place felt too l
guards stationed outside bowed slightly and opened th
n I entered, his piercing eyes locking onto mine. For a moment, the weight of his gaze
smooth, though there was no warmth
pression neutral. "You
flicker of amusement crossin
a canyon. It was almost laughable, the distance-both physical and emotion
vegetables, and delicate pastries. The servants moved silently, placing mor
he silence grew heavier with each passing
but steady. "You've avoided eatin
ly as he set down his glass. "
ut w
meet his eyes, though I forced myself to. "We're mat
suddenly dry. "I didn't thin
"But that doesn't change the fact that we're bound by it. Whether we want it or not,
ng just beneath the surface. "So, that's it? We just a
iona. I'm asking you to understand. The Mate Bond isn't so
this? I had a life before you-someone I loved, someone who cared abou
frustration, or maybe even pain. "You think this is easy for
k, but his words stopped me c
t sure
me. "I don't resent you," I whispered, barely loud enough fo
he finally spoke, his voice was softer
ession was unreadable, but there was a flicker of somethi
ck in his chair. "But that doesn't mean we have to be ene
nd I knew it. I had spent so much time fighting this, fighting him, that I hadn't consi
ybe the only way forwa
be your enemy,"
expression remained guarded. "Good. B
to ease, just a little. It wa
us and more like the space we needed to figure out what came next. I wasn't sure what the future held for us-whet
hat our time together was over. I rose as well, feelin
iona," he said
"Good nigh
something had shifted between us tonight. It wasn't much, but it was enough to
we could even le