System 427 made a considering sound. "Host... she might actually be genuine. Or she's the best liar you've met yet."
Heena drummed her fingers once more, then reached for a fresh sheet of parchment. "Here's my counter-offer, Duchess. You'll manage Damon's territory—under imperial oversight. Monthly reports. Random audits. Any hint of corruption, and you lose both domains."
Carlisle nodded. "Acceptable."
"In exchange, you'll provide detailed intelligence on every noble in Seraphina's circle. Names, donations, meetings, connections. Everything."
"Done."
"And your son will be... re-educated. I have people who specialize in breaking unwanted enchantments. If Seraphina has a sys- i mean magic behind her—and I believe she does—your son may be under more than just natural infatuation."
The duchess's eyes widened slightly. "A magic? You mean—"
