I followed my lady through three rebirths. When she married the commander, I was drowned; when she married the duke, I was stabbed through the heart. In the third life, she set her sights on the Elf King. To survive, I slipped into the earl’s study, only to find a female elf sealed inside heartwood amber, dressed in green, with the exact same face as Calem. Then the lock clicked behind me. “Elara, you saw her.”