Blood Of Redemption
's point
ce the engagement of my daughter, Calantha,
hest. I feel like a trapped animal as my father's words echoed in my mind. I
n an angel I just met. But now I am nothing but a pawn on my father's chess board, the bo
to father, begging him to reconsider the betr
res and the kingdom's is more important than mine, than my freedom. He saw me as a tool, a means to secure an allian
" I whispered to myself, "I would have followed Lyrien, no matter
as I gazed at the end of the wall whe
m. His piercing onyx eyes seem to bore into my soul and maybe it's just my imagination but ther
clear; I was to be traded for a steady supply of
.. .I'm weak when compared to other female vampires and he's right for the
s and congratulations, I felt the last s
dy knew it's inevitable. Arin's gaze on me never wavered. I wonder if he
ng in the hall at regular intervals, outlining the ter
happy and grateful for getting engaged to a crown prince but I don't want to end up in a loveless marriage like fat
anged vows, his eyes never leaving mine. I felt li
he background as I whispered my cons
hand, and I felt a fleeting sense of freedom but
oria at dawn. Be pre
ed at my father who was seated on his throne talking with a m
which mother is seated, her skin as pale as snow; father had su
t, she's also a pawn. I exhaled as Arin wa
dient daughter I've always been, the willing bride I'
e I never chose and everything as I finally mo
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