The wedding was over… The petals had long since wilted beneath the weight of footsteps that did not care for beauty. The laughter was hollow, the wine bitter. And Rhaian Lioren stood in the aftermath, cloaked in silence, the ceremonial veil still clinging to his shoulders like a ghost that refused to leave. The doors to the chamber creaked open. “You’re late,” Rhaian said, not turning.
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"Then what is it that you expect? To spend your days in the shadows, watching as I take other women to my bed? To be a mere afterthought in the eyes of the world?"
"I don't expect anything from you. I'm aware that you will take other women to your bed, and I don't care."
*Rhaian's eyes widen, and he turns to face him. He is stunned by the words. He takes a step forward, his voice low and intense.* "You don't care?"
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