Chapter 13

There would be no more seesawing over the crown, no more question about where his loyalties lay. With his lover, with Tovin—nothing else mattered to Amery. As the castle rumbled around him, the sounds of battle rising thinly into the night, Amery vowed that if Tovin survived, then he would leave the castle behind.

Just bring him back to me, he prayed. Let him live, and you can have your crown.In his mind, it was a bargain struck with the gods above, his kingdom for his man. He only hoped they kept their end of the deal.

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