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He cupped her face in his hands. “Jer molle pe oonet. Enel mörd je nej afva trohem verretn.”

She remembered those words and what they truly meant. I have been made to protect you. Only in death will I be kept from this oath. It was the vow of the drüskelle to Fjerda. And now it was Matthias’ promise to her.