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Rye knew the exact moment his gaze slid down her face to her chest, as he leaned closer until she could feel his breath on her neck.

Hot and steamy sending shivers down her spine as she felt him lean his muscles against her bosom.

“You want me! You can deny it but I can feel it through the bond we share,”

“Klas!” Rye gasped pushing against him with her eyes closed.

Her eyes snaped open, shocked to feel him pull away something she was convinced he would never do.

“FINE!” His deep voice echoing through the desolate mansion they stood in, after he sent all the servants off.

“I’ll give you five seconds to leave Rye. After that, if you’re still here, I’ll make you regret ever pushing me away.”

“One…”

“Wha-what?”

“Two…”

Rye knew she should leave. Sleeping with Klas was something she had sworn never to do. They were just using each other. She needed his blood, and he needed her to remove the chains that bound his powers.

Yet, the pleasure that thrummed through her body when he had kissed her was unforgettable.

“Four…”

In a panic, Rye finally found the strength to move but by then it was already too late and she saw it in his eyes just as she moved to walk past him.

A cruel glint that made her wish she left when she had the chance to.

“Five…”
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The plan was for the both of them to work together and get what they wanted.

Him-the throne.

Her- the blue stone that would send her back to the human world.

Rye had no idea when the plan changed and less how to adjust to it.

I must kill the man I love.

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Everyone silently watched as Rye raised the bowl up and silently drank every inch of water inside of it.

Even Holi the woman beside Lady Nihmah had an expression of pity on her face as she stood there watching her.

Rye on the other hand felt fine even after she was done drinking.

But it was the second she stretched out her hand to hand over the bowl that she felt a searing pain thrum through every inch of her body.

One agonizing enough to make her lose consciousness in seconds.

Before she knew it, Rye fell to the ground unconscious, the bowl in her hand clattering to the ground and shattering on contact.

Holi instantly moved closer and bent down to pick it up, having experienced the horror of the awakening process to know that having broken shards of pottery around her would only make it worse.

"Lasy Nihmah! Is this necessary? We all know that she's a halfling and not even all purebloods can become Blesseds!"

Chapter 31: Conversation with the Goddess: The price.