“Then let’s find out together, my emperor. One memory at a time.”
It had been reborn as a jury.
The door swung open.
“I don’t know which version I am yet,” he said honestly. “But I remember every sin. Every kindness. Every lie. And every single time I watched one of you die.” fourteenth fantasy : harem reborn
“You married me four times,” Lyra said, her voice shaking. “You killed me in two of them. And in the thirteenth fantasy, you loved me so gently that I forgot you were capable of cruelty. Which one is this, Kaelen? Which version of you woke up today?” “Then let’s find out together, my emperor