63. Betrayal

The Prince’s shadows bursted through the windows and moved with such impeccable speed that made them look hazy in Kaelia’s line of sight. They seemed to be nothing but moving leathers carved in the shape of people throwing swift darts and knives at the Scarlet dragon guards.

Kaelia could not move.

Blood as still as metal, limbs as frozen as ice and yet, mind racing and heart breaking.

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