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  1. Public Bookmark 20

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    After Ashford, Maekar gives Aerion one day at Summerhall to gather his things before he is shipped off to Lys.

    Daeron tries to say goodbye.

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  2. Public Bookmark 45

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    “I think you’re lying to me, cousin,” he said. He fisted his hand in Aerion’s tattered collar and yanked hard enough to land his thigh firmly in Aerion’s groin- he stood half-mast already, sure enough. Aerion moaned dazedly, doubling over into Valarr’s chest, grasping at his bare arms for purchase. “I think some big, drunk country man finally gave you the beating you’ve been asking for since we arrived, and it got your prick harder than any girl ever could. Fucking reprobate. You think I don’t know you well enough by now?”

    aerion's horny after getting beaten up in public and makes it valarr's problem

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  3. Public Bookmark 51

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    To make things more interesting, Valarr decides to provoke Aerion with a bold challenge: if the proud prince manages to win his first encounter at the tournament, then that very night Valarr will let him have his way with him.

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    “Why do you love him so much?”

    The question lingered between them, trembling and terrible. The firelight threw her shadow across the floor, fractured and long, and the faint creak of the inn whispered like a warning in the silence.

    “Most men despise him. They fear him. They mock him behind closed doors. Some curse his very name.” She swallowed. “And yet you do not.”

    Valarr closed his eyes briefly. There were a thousand answers, and none that would ease her pain. When he opened them again, his gaze was steady.

    “Because I see him,” he said simply. Not the prince. Not the reputation. Not the whispers. “He has never been what they believe him to be.”

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    Or, in which Valarr is torn between duty and love, and Aerion is a lustful brat.

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