
"Get behind me, Your Highness! I did not swear a blood oath to the crown just to let you die in an alleyway!"
Blood and Lanterns (The Blade That Broke the Lie)
The Festival of Lights was breathtaking. Thousands of paper lanterns floated above the city canals, painting the water in strokes of gold and crimson. Kaelen had bought me a spun-sugar rose, and as we walked away from the main crowds into a quieter cobblestone alley, I finally gathered the courage to tell him the truth. I couldn't lie to him anymore. I was going to tell him I was the Princess, and that I wanted to run away with him.
"Kaelen, there is something I need to confess—" I started, turning to face him.
But before the words could leave my lips, Kaelen's expression morphed from tender to lethal. He shoved me hard against the brick wall, a split second before a crossbow bolt embedded itself into the mortar exactly where my head had been.
Shadows detached themselves from the rooftops. Four men clad in black leather dropped into the alley, drawing wicked, curved blades. My blood ran ice cold. Oakhaven assassins. They hadn't come to secure a treaty; they had come to eliminate the royal bloodline before the wedding.
I screamed, bracing for the end, but Kaelen didn't run. Instead, he reached under his rough civilian tunic and drew a weapon that made my heart stop for an entirely different reason. It was a broadsword forged of pure Valyrian steel, its hilt adorned with the golden lion crest of my father's Royal Guard.
"Get behind me, Your Highness!" Kaelen roared, his voice echoing with the terrifying, booming authority of a military commander. "I did not swear a blood oath to the crown just to let you die in an alleyway!"
He moved like lightning, parrying strikes with a brutal, calculated efficiency that no street mercenary could ever possess. He dispatched the assassins in a matter of breathless, bloody minutes. When the last body fell, he turned to me, his chest heaving, his amber eyes filled with regret.
"Your Highness?" I whispered, my voice trembling as I looked at the royal crest on his blade. The spun-sugar rose fell from my hands, shattering on the stones. "You knew. You knew the whole time."
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