Chapter 301 The Ring Of Truth
- Amval
- “She will never be ready to marry my brother!” I shout as I storm into the packed temple, a sword lifted high above my head and a trail of allies collected from every corner of the palace behind me.
- Gasps ripple through the crowd, buoying my name forward. Ingrid turns, her jaw falling slack. The last rays of sunset bathe her in gold…but Goddess above, Kaloni dressed her like a fucking pumpkin.