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... sses, and lingering perfume were left behind.
Velrick rose from his seat, motioning to Daemon like an old friend inviting him to share a quiet drink. His guards stood back, respectful but alert.
"Prince Daemon," the king said, voice light, "I must insist you join me for a private glass. After all — it's not every day the world's most hunted heir walks into my humble little kingdom."
Nyxtriel shifted slightly behind Daemon, her eyes cold and distant, but Daemon raised a ha ...
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