Page 8 of Curse of Thorns
I could have this one thing. It’s small, and maybe even pointless. But it’s something I always wanted, something I mourned during my time in the human world.
And I could have it now. All I’d have to do is leave here and go take it.
All I’d have to do is abandon Rev in his time of need.
Maybe if I’d thought it through, I wouldn’t have given the win to Rev. Because if I’d won the trials, I would have been free and able to use my magic to help my poor kingdom, lift them out of obscurity, and give them hope.
But I’m not sorry. I’ve always picked him over me. And I’m going to do it again.
I sigh, knowing I won’t be traveling to the Shadow Court any time soon. I won’t enter those palace walls like I’ve dreamed about so many times.
Because right now, Rev needs my help. And I won’t fail him.
Rev
Caelynn stares outthe window for a long time, and I can’t help but wonder what it is that has her so transfixed. Is she disappointed in me? Does she regret allowing me to take the victory at the end of the trials? Is she trying to puzzle it out?
After a while, I find myself just watching. Her breathing is even, calm. Her eyes dim, but not dark, not like before. Her legs long and thin, folded beneath her as she leans against the windowsill. As much as I’m not a fan of the human clothing she seems partial to, it does show off her figure. The tips of her hair are still tinged red with blood.
Finally, she turns back to me, and her eyes are noticeably darker.
What is causing her pain?
“Do you think your father will allow me to stay in the castle? Or will I have to find a home in a tree somewhere?”
“What?” I cough.
“You don’t think I’d leave you when you need help, do you?” She smiles, but it doesn’t reach her eyes.
I sigh. I do need her help but... “I... I can’t ask that of you.”
“You’re not asking. I’m offering. Unless you’d rather do it on your own? I suppose I could understand that— “
“No! No, I am not that proud. I could certainly use the help. My father will definitely not allow you to stay in the castle. I don’t know if you’ve noticed this... but he’s not very fond of you.”
She smiles darkly. “I don’t know. The assassins were a nice parting gift.”
