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560 pages, Paperback
First published March 9, 2021
“If the High Lord hesitates, if he does not shape his rage into a blade for slaughter, a witch like Dorothea SaDiablo will rise in Dhemlan and spread her particular kind of poison, will sink her roots into the hearts of Dhemlan’s people. Another like Dorothea will gain enough power and support to corrupt and then destroy.”
“You grew up at the Hall, loved and protected by two of the strongest people in the Realm. Daemon and Surreal let you explore, they let you learn—and they always kept you safe. That was your childhood. Briarwood was mine.”
I
"If Witch, your Queen, told you to walk away from your wife and children to be with her and only her, would you do it?"
"She never asked that of the men who served her when she walked along the living. She wouldn't ask it now."
"But if she did?"
"I would miss Marian and the children everyday for the rest of my life and beyond, but if that was my Queen's command, I would walk away and not look back . . . What did you expect?" Lucivar asked. "We waited seventeen hundred years for her. . . We fought to stay alive in order to find her. She was, and is, everything that matters. And she always will be. And one reason why that's true is she will never ask for a sacrifice from us if she can pay the price herself. "
II
"What, exactly, do you want, Daemon?"
"To be with you after I make the transition to demon-dead. To be your lover again. . . "
Witch gave him a sharp yet sad smile. "Should I make that promise by swearing on my life?"
Daemon shook his head. "You don't value your own life enough. Make that promise by swearing on my life. Promise me that you will inhibit a shadow that is as tangible as my demon-dead body—or promise that you will burn out my power and send me to the final death. I don't want to be without you, Jaenelle. Not again." . . .
She sighed. "I give you my word, and swear it on your life. But you will do everything you can not to hurry that day."
"Agreed." Taking her face in his hands, he kissed her. Slow. Deep. Another promise made to both of them.