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"Prince William, whatever existed between us ended in our last life. I already told you in this life we are enemies." "Fine, Laya, you're determined to marry Alexander. If you want to die, I won't stop you." "But remember this, you rejected me today. When I become the Alpha King, it'll be too late for regrets." Still dreaming about becoming Alpha King? Without me, he wouldn't even survive his first toxic flare-up. Due to Alexander's fragile health, the wedding ceremony was kept simple. "Lyra, you must be starving after the journey. I had them prepare some food. Eat something first." "Why aren't you eating?" "I don't really have an appetite. If you're still hungry, I can have them bring..." Before he could finish speaking, Alexander grabbed a handkerchief and broke into a violent coughing fit. When the coughing finally stopped, the white handkerchief was soaked in dark blood. "Sorry, didn't mean to ruin your appetite." He stood up and said he'd have a fresh meal brought in for me. "Alexander, did you marry me just so I could keep you alive?" Everyone knew my blood was blessed by the moon goddess, capable of curing any disease. That was exactly why Greekus wanted me to cure William, but they didn't know that healing with my blood came with a price. I assumed Alexander wanted the same thing. "Don't worry. I never intended to use your blood to save me. I brought you to the North to fulfill a promise. My ancestors sworn oath to yours. If the healing clan ever fell into peril, the arse I would help them. Your slave deed has already been destroyed. And I probably won't survive another two years anyway. From today on, you are free. You never have to live as a slave again. The world is huge. Go wherever you want. As for the rest of the healing clan, I'll find a way to retrieve their slave deeds too." Suddenly, a memory from my past life hit me. One of my clansmen once told me that the arse lie were searching everywhere for the healing clan. Back then, I thought they were hunting us for revenge. I never imagined they were trying to save us. Alexander broke into another coughing fit without his hatred, if he had to cover his mouth with his hand. Fresh blood seeped through his fingers. He turned to leave. I reached out and grabbed his sleeve. Under his confused gaze, I can heal you. "Lyra, of course I want to survive. But if survival means hurting someone else, I'd rather die." Not with my blood, our healing clan has another secret art. It can cure illness. They can use it to treat you, but I have one condition. Once you fully recovered, you have to tell me a secret. Alexander thought for a moment, then gave a slight, respectful bow. "Then I'll leave myself in your care." I settled down in the arse lie palace. Using my clan's secret arts, I slowly repaired Alexander's body day by day. His recovery became visible almost immediately. Dark Thunder Cloud swallowed the southern sky. "Looks like Prince Williams poisoned, finally flared up." "Right. It's today. Life in the North has been so peaceful. I've almost forgotten about Williams poison." "Are you worried about your former lover?" "What lover?" "Don't disgust me like that. He's dead to me." "Didn't you want to know that secret? Then tonight, I'll tell you everything."