I followed my lady through three rebirths. When she married the commander, I was drowned; when she married the duke, I was stabbed through the heart.
In the third life, she set her sights on the Elf King. To survive, I slipped into the earl’s study, only to find a female elf sealed inside heartwood amber, dressed in green, with the exact same face as Calem.
Then the lock clicked behind me.
“Elara, you saw her.”
