, I was less
her Aethelings looked at me with a mixture of pity and contempt. A
ection to the dirt and plants they floated so far abov
alked through a glowing garden. "He still
th things I didn' t want. She thought com
Aethelings' power, a dazzling display of magic and light. Caelus was the center of it
me gone.
nly choked, clutching his throat. He col
" someon
de, her face a mask of terror. Caelus
tly a
ter for the crowd. A glowing arrow of light s
me. The whispers stopped. There was
mething terrible. All her lingering sentiment, all her guilt, va
d the assembly. Her voice ran
me with utter contempt. "Petty, scheming mortals. They bite the
was true. She didn't need
think he could b
ence herself, her voic
w of Whispers. Let him
was a place of legend, a prison from which no one, not even an A
lings, seized my arms. As they dragged
voice quiet but carrying in the sudden s
t the weakened form of Caelus, her hand prot
the final
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