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Then she stepped through the glass. Not breaking it. Becoming it. A shiver of silver and foam, and then nothing but the wind and the smell of the deep.

She closed her fingers around the pearl. For the first time in anyone’s memory, the Duchess of Blanca Sirena touched the floor. Her bare soles met the salt-crusted stone with a soft, wet sound, like a kiss from something that had been waiting a very long time. Duchess of Blanca Sirena

Men had tried to wed her. One duke arrived with a chest of emeralds. She looked through him as though he were glass and said, “You will die in a duel over a card game, and your second will weep.” He left before dinner. Another, a commodore from the northern isles, knelt and offered his flagship. She tilted her head and said, “The barnacles already love your keel more than you ever will.” He sailed away that night and was never seen again. Then she stepped through the glass

They say she still rules Blanca Sirena, but from below now. On stormy nights, you can see her face in the curl of a wave—not cruel, not kind, but watching. And the pearls that wash ashore afterward are always perfect. And always warm. A shiver of silver and foam, and then

Lior blinked. “My lady?”