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Kazimir Volkov has been the oldest thing walking the earth for nine hundred years. He is seven feet seven of muscle, frost, and bad reputation. He rules the largest hidden kingdom on the map — the Night Tsardom of Chernokrov — and keeps a court of beautiful men and women who would bleed themselves pretty for one glance. He does not glance.
Eliot Hart is twenty-three, five-foot-four, and trying to finish his folklore midterm without having a panic attack in the stacks. He is quiet. He is kind to the point of foolishness. He is a human omega on cheap suppressants, a trans man with a body the world keeps misreading, and the last person who should smell like something a dead king would kneel for.
Then the Conclave of Crowns opens a door through a university museum, and the oldest vampire on earth looks twice.
He does not look away again.
