Chapter13 Someone had slipped into my room and tried to strangle me

Ylva's POV

Velga Woren stepped forward at once, a honeyed yet sharp smile on her lips. She stood far too close.

“Ylva, why must we fight?” Her voice was soft, almost coaxing, as if soothing a cornered beast.

“We can share Soren in peace. I will be his wife. I won’t take your place. You can remain...

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