Claimed By The Forbidden Crown

gone, exactly, just thin enough that yo

't pre

comfortable. I pressed my free hand against the mark, half-expecting it to respond, but it had gone quiet under my fingers, no heat, no

hadn't let

at the edge of the corridor doing what he always did - standing where trouble was likely to arrive from and making himself difficu

else hear th

Lucien

as only

es

not going to

t h

p off my face had gone somewhere else entirely and settled in my legs. The corridor stretched ahead of us, wide and cold, lined on both sides with po

passed. "Are all of

os

l look e

own doe

"Helpful informa

fted in a way I was beginning to recognize as the closest he ca

lowered, and I caught the whisper between them the way you c

what the crow

her

ped wa

rned, I was already looking at the servants, who had found something fascinating to st

ated. "That's what sh

ri

m not stopping." I kept my voice low because we were still in a corridor that amplified sound and I

quite a

long enough that the

any?"

ave an exa

an approx

I thought he was going to walk us somewhere else entirely and call the change of location a change of s

in my head and didn't enjoy how

he far end of the corr

nt amount of work in that sen

noble family in the eastern territories and never appeared in public again." He paused. "The

elieve tho

N

is - real time, not the passing concern of someone who had heard a story once and filed it away. He sounded

anyone done any

ved five centuries by making sure that the people who ask the

tly didn't. I thought about a girl in a corridor exactly like this one, carrying a mark exactly like mine, being told by

had managed it before sh

as been locked in that chamber for three years. And then I touch it, the mark appears, and within hours

ch, a hairline fracture in the composure he wore so comprehensiv

w this was go

w it c

't do anythin

sn't

my own voice rising and pulled it back down. "You could have done something other than

stopped

s, and he turned to face me with an expression that wasn't anger or guilt or the cold authority I had come to expect from him. I

right,"

ed my

ould have done more. I knew what the crown

something I had no idea what to do with. Lucien Draven, who had spent the entire evening telling me what to do, where to go, a

made him harder

erly once you've told me everything else you're hiding. Right now I'd settle for a

he hadn't said aloud before - when footsteps came fast around the corner and a guard appeared, breathing li

en. Then at me. T

swallowed once, hard

Lucien said, before t

r you brought the bearer upstairs." He paused, and I watched him search for a way to say the next pa

else, not movement, not breath, not the ordinary sounds of a palace at night. I looked at Lucien.

tower floor, something