Definitely not tea

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Hazel Moreau When we walked back into the dining room, everyone looked up expectantly. I could see the curiosity in their faces, the questions they wanted to ask but didn't dare voice. Killian kept his hand on the small of my back as we approached the table. The gesture was protective and possessive at the same time, and it made me feel stronger somehow. "If I could have everyone's attention," Killian said, his voice carrying easily through the room. The conversations died down immediately. Even the servants stopped moving, waiting to hear what he had to say. "I want to officially announce that Hazel has agreed to be my mate," Killian declared, his voice filled with pride and certainty. For a moment, there was complete silence. Then King Alaric stood up, raising his wine glass. "To

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