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Story: A Strange Hymn
“Say it,” he says, quieter.
The plants are whipping about, and Mara’s sharp green eyes are flinty. “You son of a whore. You’ll never be more than a bastard king, and your mate, a slave. You and your ilk disgrace my halls.”
Des smiles, and the world goes dark.
Chapter 45
Solstice expectations: everyone shall set aside their quarrels for this week, hold hands, and sing in harmony.
Solstice reality: everyone shall come within an inch of death at least once.
Fairies everywhere in the room begin to panic as darkness cloaks our surroundings.
I feel the breath of a hundred different types of magic trying to illuminate the room only to be snuffed out by Des’s power. Along the walls, I hear plants rustling. It takes several seconds for me to realize they’re withering,dying.
“Before there were plants, before there were animals, before there was even light, there was darkness,” Des says, his voice silky smooth. “From that darkness, all our deepest desires and most secret fears were born. And I know all of yours. Perhaps I should share them…”
I swear I hear Mara suck in a breath.
“Or perhaps I should simply hurt you where you stand.”
“The truce…” she says.
“Yes,” Des replies, “that damnable truce, the same one you managed to find your way around when it came to my mate. You think that will save anyone now? Surely you realize I can outmaneuver that promise just as well as you can.”
The plants are still withering around us; I hear their unearthly death rattles.
She doesn’t say anything, but the smell of rotting flowers is thick in the air.
“Or maybe I’ll do it all. Spill your secrets then break your pretty throne. Shall I start with how you hate your mate’s touch?”
Air hisses through Mara’s teeth, but she doesn’t deny the accusation.
“I know you desire my touch—and my mate’s.”
That last little bit of Des’s confession is met with whispers in the dark. I guess wanting a human woman to fondle you isextrascandalous.
“There are other things I’ve learned. Should I keep going?”
She won’t say no. I know it, Des knows it, and she must know it as well. There’s both her pride and appearances to keep up. She can’t just bend to a visiting fae’s will. But I also know Des is unearthing truths she’d rather leave buried.
As it turns out, she doesn’t have to worry about answering the Bargainer.
From the darkness comes light. It’s dim at first, but with each passing second, it gets brighter and brighter, shaping itself into a man—into Janus.
His whole body radiates light, casting the room into a dim golden glow. He makes his way to our group, his guards flanking him—Aetherial one of them. He gestures for his soldiers to fall back before coming to our side.
“My friends,” he says, grasping both Des and Mara on the shoulders, “why don’t we find a quiet place to rip each other’s throats out?”
Half of me thinks that Janus’s presence is only going to agitate Des more, but my mate looks around the room, seeming to awaken from whatever state he’s in. Ever so slowly, the darkness recedes, and Des rubs his mouth, reluctantly nodding.
The fairies in the ballroom blink as light returns, their gazes quickly finding us. And then the whispers begin. They stare at Des with more than a little fear.
Now it’s not just the Fauna fae who distrust him; it’s everyone here.
The Bargainer’s silver eyes find mine. “Enjoy yourself, love. I’ll be gone only a minute.”
He signals to some of his soldiers, who come to flank my sides, and then, with a parting kiss, he slips away with the other royals.
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