Fated and Claimed by Four Alphas

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Chapter 83

~Spring’s POV~

Levi’s sword trembled slightly. "Who...?"

I stood slowly.

"The one who died was your beloved Princess who aided your priestess who brewed the cure," I said. "And the one who lived... was your priestess, and since you know, meaning the other survived long enough to pass on the knowledge of the antidote we formed."

His lips parted.

And then, slowly—trembling—he dropped to one knee.

"Princess Solstice... Winter," he whispered, as though the name itself could shatter him. "Moonborn."

I didn’t speak. He raised his head, eyes still wide. "How are you alive?"

I shook my head. "I’ll tell you one day. But not today."