
Alina's POV
The words echoed in the vast, silent parlor, twisting the very air until it felt thin, breathless. “You will marry us. Both myself, and Noah.” My mind reeled, a kaleidoscope of fear and disbelief. Marry? Two men? It was an absurdity, a taboo whispered only in the darkest corners of forgotten tales. My breath hitched, a desperate sob caught in my throat. This was madness.

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