“You do us a great honor, Crown Prince Damian,” said Alaya Bennington. "We welcome you and your mate."
Sitting in an over-sized red velvet chair, Alaya’s dress was more elaborate than those worn by the acolytes, a privilege of her rank as the high priestess of the Moon Goddess. She also wore a long black veil, which hid her identity, and the face marred …
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