Tora managed to collect her thoughts enough to head toward the dining room. The long halls echoed with the same silence that haunted Lunary’s. She wasn’t sure they’d ever assign another guard to her, not after what happened and not that she wanted another, she was just a little lonely. She wondered if Sestian was all right. She hoped he hadn’t been punished for her choices. Then again, seduction had been the only weapon she understood. Nothing from the human realm worked here everything she thought of were just too weak for Aetheris. Using him had been the only way to find the Fayb. The only way to fracture the deal on her terms. She sighed, fingers grazing the gold-trimmed portraits lining the corridor. They depicted generations of Sylvarune royalty, each gaze impassive, distant. Watchin
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