Empathic Link with the Prince

"I was a hostage prince from a defeated kingdom. The duke’s daughter crushed the bones in my hand, drenched me in ice water, set dogs on me, and seared the flesh of my shoulder with a branding iron. She wanted to flay my skin and spread it over her marriage bed. But she did not know that the prince and I shared a bond of sensation. Every wound I suffered would cross any distance and appear on his body. On the border battlefield, bruises burst across the back of his hand, blood holes opened in…

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