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... You are eighteen years old now. A queen needs a king. Or at least a prince consort. The kingdom needs an heir. It needs stability."
My stomach dropped. "I... I just became queen three days ago."
"Exactly," Malakor said. "Which is why we need to start making arrangements now. These things take time. We must reach out to neighboring kingdoms, arrange meetings with potential suitors, negotiate marriage contracts—"
"No," I said. The word came out sharper than I meant. "Not ye ...
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