Bonded to the Elf king
“That fucking bitch tried to kiss me. She thought I would have fallen for her deciet, as if I wouldn’t have seen past the cloak.”
“Which means she was trying to put on a show, which means Eloise was in the room, or at least she was.” She flipped through the page again and gasped, paling, before whispering, “No.”
“What is it?”
I asked, heart racing.
“There is a possibility that she has trapped Eloise in her worst nightmare, and I am sure that has something to do with you. So, whatever it is, Eloise will think it is real. This form of magic takes an astonishing amount of manipulation, which Lyara did, and the price she paid for it is … time. You no longer three days, Olpheues. You barely have