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ONCE I WAS out of eyesight I let my face fall and I put my head in my hands. That was close. She almost recognized me.
It's hard, putting up this act around her when what I really want to do is sweep her into my arms and tell her it's me, Nikolai. I've imagined and fantasized all the way I would see her again. And it just so happens that she is the Ocean Summoner, and worse, that son of a bitch has her prisoner. So now my identity must be kept a secret from Angelique.
I should stop calling her 'lovely' for one. It's a good thing she didn't notice when I said it earlier.
I pulled off my gloves and looked at the golden ring around my finger, just like she did six years ago. All Saints, fate has really brought us back together, just not in the best of circumstances. She's still the same though. The same stormy dark brown eyes, the same black hair, the same fighting spirit that drew me to her like a sailor to a siren.
Suddenly I barked out a laugh. Saints, Angelique is the Ocean Summoner. Fated to destroy the Fold, the Unsea. And I am the Prince of Ravka playing as privateer.
Hell, there will no normal ending for the two of us.
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