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Chapter 143 Chapter-118. Unshackled pawn

[Xanthea]

What?

What did he say?

My pulse roared in my ears, drowning out all other sounds.

Betrothed mate bond?

Engaged when conceived?

My fingers twitched against the cold grave marble beneath me, my nails scraping the fine cracks spider-webbing at its surface.

My mother fixed my betrothal with th...