mo
?" My father's voice c
r of the funeral home,
old him. My voice was flat an
about M
mother's mother. Not you
rp pain sat behind my eyes. "Tell
pa
at
e her heart right in front of me. One of them said t
d. "You've had a terrible day. I
ange the
sed when I was ten and refused to eat my vegetables. "Listen t
ob. "Calm? Dad, my grandmother
s exactly why t
e wall, my vis
is missing,"
ked. "
eks ago. I've kept it quiet. Th
ead. "Aria's missing? W
lling y
voice rose. "I haven't heard a word from you in months, and no
ed you to tak
n't come. "Take her place," I
bond has been arranged for years. If she doesn't appear, the treaty
d laugh. "You want me
ly like her. Yo
are the same face, Dad. Our ey
. Magic. Cosmetics. The det
hole conversation felt like a
mon
marrying a stranger. I'm not playing dress-up
is no o
the trea
ly, and a chill slid down my ba
rged through me. "Or what? You'll di
d soft, almost gentle. "Margaret's body is i
ht. "What does
llis Fune
tilted.
grandmother's body goes into the furnace tonight. No ceremony or grave fo
ize. My knees folded. I pressed my p
a threat I did no
e raised me!" My voice broke
exist." His voice didn't change. Not e
ce. "Why are you doi
I have no
always
opped. "Her ashes, or your
o my knee. "If I do this," I forced out, "y
ree
swear
my l
roken sound. "That doesn't
ll I ca
"Fine," I whispe
d gi
like he'd
went on, "Bring nothing. Everything y
ha
at you saw today. Not the prince or his household. If they
over me. "Why wo
dn't
anged. "Dad, I'll play your game. I'll wear Aria's face and sleep i
e went
finally said. "Some answers
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