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Coral and I tried to make ourselves useful while William spent a little time with Maeve. We sent for guards from the Supreme Court to come and collect Tristan. Making sure that none of them would be vampires, the last thing that we needed was some sort of escape attempt from him. I smiled sweetly at him as they got him ready for transportation. "Enjoy the rest of your long life in a cage," I told him. He glared at me furiously, far too weak to try anything. "As if your prisons could hold me for long, and we both know that you can't put me to death without sacrificing the executioner," he replied smugly. It annoyed me that I knew he was right. He was still smirking as they took him away. There had to be a way that we could make sure that he never hurt anyone ever again. Besides, if
