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Chapter 15

Jasper’s home sat atop a bluff that overlooked the sea

and a large swath of the city’s homes. Only the high-rises

and a palatial home on another cliff rose higher. I assumed

the latter was the King and Queen’s residence, and I had no

idea if they had arrived in Saion’s Cove yet or if they’d

heard the shouts.

MeyaahLiessa.

My Queen.

That was one of those three things I had managed not

to dwell on since I woke in the hunting cabin. Queen. I

couldn’t process that, and I wasn’t even going to try as I

scanned the hanging stems of white and violet flowers

dangling from numerous woven baskets strung halfway up

the walls of the courtyard. Not until I bathed, slept, and got

some food in my stomach.

As we neared the stables, the center of the courtyard

drew my gaze. Water splashed and spilled over tiered levels

of a water fountain crafted from stone the color of midnight

and even more reflective than the material used to build the

Temples in Solis.

A man in tan breeches and a loose white shirt hurried

from one of the stables. His gaze bounced from Jasper and

Kieran to Casteel. Surprise flickered through him. He bowed

deeply. “Your Highness.”

“Harlan,” Casteel acknowledged. “I know it’s been quite

a bit of time since you’ve seen me, but you don’t have to

call me that.”

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