The Chronicles of the Gold Ring Chapter Three.
Taranis stood before the sacred Ring, firelight dancing across the stone runes.
“One of you will betray me for land, for gold, for power. But hear me now: my oath to Caernath stands, even with a woman at my side. I deserve to be loved. Just as you do.”
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