Jeik turned around and sat hard on the stone and dirt floor. “Yeah I know.” When Rak didn't press him further, he continued anyway. “Sometimes I wish that Daemon wasn't born a Strong Blood. Then he would be next in line, but the law states that he can't rule.” Jeik turned his head to peer up at the groom, then away. “But I guess it wouldn't matter. He's gone anyway.”
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