Ophelia Will Outrun Her Fate

are you all right

tugging at my sleeve. For one s

n I

zab

sis

asked. "I told you Catherine could

e. Her g

membered

resting a hand on her head, although I

around a bend. I remembered the locked door, the coachm

mbered

nlight warming my face and my littl

lia of House V

s not M

, it is rude to st

the

ce and ran toward the m

fa

cou

Kastark o

is arms while she immediatel

ing out the window, Father. I

d yourself on your naming day? Ho

nger hurt

as true. My head

er carrying me on his shoulders when I was small, Beth being born, Catherine appearing

also remembere

ther. Anot

er hu

mi

one made my

she given me another life far from Monteluce, with

ur guests," Father said. He tickled Beth until she squ

cou

amin

e's death was no excuse f

at?" I murmured as I turn

th the morning sun. Noble houses from across Valdoren had come

I s

upon blue-

eath

o

- Fat

eady reach

Monteluce ban

the window. "Oh, they

immediately bec

luce himself has honored your invit

g of Mo

mach t

ere was o

ely Father m

had been Crown Prince. He would have inherited Monteluce a

I asked as we hurried toward the stairs.

my sudden interest. "Their letter n

o

manage

ly rather face

Iso

e very little to improve

lon

pped

had I b

ould easily still be King even if decades had passed. We reached the courtyard before I could decide ho

had lost her young in this life as well. Perhaps

was still diff

ored me when she was not blaming me for her cat-related disasters. V

ecause a goddess had tied our souls together. Perhaps I could have children this tim

ght stea

ne's banner enter

trayed me i

rriage follo

ain that Tristan

n. Not

rolled to a h

an entire lifetime -- ago. My first debutante's ball. I had looked acr

d known i

me only two b

I had given hi

fingers in

irl wa

ly, it

t possibly be cruel enoug

iage doo

e I had gathered

stepp

ince R

Ki

ck hair had grown longer, and a shadow of stubble darkened his jaw. There was so

eyes wer

ul, cold but warm if

ok as though you

ice barely

is sleeve. Perhaps fainting would have been sensible aft

re stoo

hus

o

man who had never been meant to inherit the thro

ce lifted his gaze and