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“Then release me.”

“No,” she said.

“Why?” Kaelen asked, stepping closer. She could feel it now—the absence of the binding. A hollow space where the pull used to live. It should have felt like liberation. court of blood and bindings vk

“Kaelen is free,” he said. “Any who harm her will answer to me directly. And I am no longer your prince.” “Then release me

Her legs obeyed. Not because she wanted to, but because the binding hummed low in her throat, a command disguised as a suggestion. She walked down the central aisle, past the sneering consorts and the fanged courtiers who drank from crystal goblets of wine that was too red to be grape. A hollow space where the pull used to live

“You think I enjoy this,” he said, kneeling before her. In his hands was a dagger of smoky quartz, its edge not sharp but hungry .