Late that night, when the banquet had quieted and the caldera lay wrapped in gentle moonlight, Lyra and Auren sat together in the private sanctuary of their royal solar. Auren sat on the plush rug before the hearth, his arms wrapped around Lyra's waist as she rested on the settee, his head resting against her swollen abdomen. 'Tomorrow, we are crowned before fifty thousand people, Lyra,' Auren murmured softly, his…
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