“And now I want you to know, Rhysand, that I love you. I want you to know … ” His lips trembled, and I brushed away the tear that escaped down his cheek. “I want you to know,” I whispered, “that I am broken and healing, but every piece of my heart belongs to you. And I am honored—honored to be your mate.”
Okay this was supposed to be romantic.But my chess brain thinks of a checkmate when they say mate
— Dec 07, 2025 09:17PM
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