You might be the most powerful prince in Austervale. You have complete control over my actions and my life. And I am just a weak woman without any power, but that doesn't mean I am not your equal because I know exactly where to strike you, and we both know that.
— Emma
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Bright's breath hitched, his eyes locked onto hers. The mixture of affection and cruelty in her gaze was intoxicating and terrifying. He felt his resolve weakening, his mind teetering on the edge of submission.
