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"...So you’re saying you cannot make Sera your next heir?"
My voice was calm. Too calm.
Across from me, Count Aureolmont of the Western Marches sat straight-backed, fingers folded neatly over his cane. He hesitated just a fraction before answering, and that hesitation spoke louder than any excuse ever could.
Sera stood beside him.
She did not speak—but disbelief flashed openly across her face, sharp and unguarded. For a hea ...
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