Chapter Sixty Three
Assassins in her domain.
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Third Person’s Point of View
Dyci could feel the ground shaking.
Even if her head was pressed on Blayze’s shoulders, her senses were hyperactive. She could hear every cry of each person who had tried to harm her, the way the sword swish in the air and pierce the skin. She could hear the splatter of blood, every grunt, and noises created by both the bad men and the knights.
She also seemed to have realized the grave danger that she was in. Hands growing tight to Blayze’s shirt, the man grew anxious that he initially was. Since they were both binds by the mark, he could feel the horror waving through her emotions. Even if he was aware that this could shake her, he didn’t know it would be this much.
“Your majesty.” A familiar voice called,
