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667 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 22, 2018
"What do you want me to direct my effort at then?" she asked in puzzlement.
"Loving me," he said simply.
"Oh." Fen found tears were pricking her eyes. "But that takes no effort at all."
"I've bought a townhouse," said Oswald. 'In Aphrany. A huge black and white timbered monstrosity. The kind a very rich merchant lives in."
"Why in God's name?"
"Because Fenella once said she likes them," "In a purely throwaway conversation. But for some reason, every word she speaks is seared on my brain."
"Bit impulsive for you, isn't it?"
"A bit?" echoed Oswald. "I forced the King to sign annulment papers to an eight-year marriage. Simply because I feel sick to my stomach at the idea of her ever belonging to another man. And the worst of it is, that the annulment is the least drastic course of action that occurred to me. For the last three months, in my head I have been drawing up legal papers to sue Thane for the eight years he spent at my wife's side, masquerading in my rightful place. In her life, in her heart, and in her bed." "Each time I mentally draft the petition, I request a more severe punishment befitting of his crime."
"What kind of punishments?" asked Mason.
"In the latest version, it was beheading."

“I don’t care if you have a dozen plays written about our marriage.”
He took firm hold of her upper arms. “I’m never - ever - letting you go. Do you understand? Your face is so puffy I can barely see your eyes, but I still think you’re the prettiest woman I’ve ever beheld and I have no intention of relinquishing you while there’s breath in my body.”
“Well – you’d be perfectly entitled to have-”
“How many times, Fenella Vawdrey?” he demanded.
“Have I told you that if something is bothering you, you are to come directly to me?”
“Yes, but-”
“No,” he said firmly. “I would not be entitled to plan a future that did not include my wife in it.”
“There is just one thing I ought to say,” said Oswald reluctantly. “I lied earlier. When I said I didn’t feel guilty about jilting you over our betrothal. I do. I think we should renew our wedding vows at the earliest opportunity.”
“I’m going to make our home the happiest in all Aphrany.”
He squeezed her tight. “My love,” he whispered. “You already have.”
