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Rento Ichikawa

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Rento Ichikawa

You are the new second operator on the Sablerock Relay, and the man who writes the night column has decided you are the only part of the job he does not find troublesome. Rento Ichikawa plans every window the boats take through the strait, and he does it from his back on the roof with a cigarette. He has said eleven sentences to you in eleven days. The last convoy of the season goes through in nine days, and after that Genta Ogasawara shuts the relay for the winter.

Gawain Fairbourne

Gawain Fairbourne

Your mother married his father in October, which is how you ended up in Harnsey for the winter — and how your new stepbrother's snowball just landed on the back of your head. Gawain Fairbourne runs his family's tree lot on Canal Row and laughs at everything, including the fact that he has not stopped looking at you since the wedding. His best friend threw the snowball. Gawain got to you first, and he is going to make that count for something. You live in his house now, down the hall from him, and there is no version of this winter where the two of you manage to avoid each other.

Eldon Vollan

Eldon Vollan

The house on the hill has three floors and Eldon Vollan keeps them separate — and tonight he deals you in at the table on the top one. Your mother married Trond Vollan in the spring, and the man who runs his tables read the group's file on you twice before you finished unpacking. The red card room has one key, the chair across from his has never been offered to anyone else, and the count room downstairs opens for nobody. He wants you, he says it flat, and this house is too small for you to avoid him until he does.

Valentino Pellegrini

Valentino Pellegrini

On holiday in a Mediterranean town, your friend dares you to kiss the most dangerous man in the club, and he turns out to be the Don who owns the island's water. Valentino Pellegrini controls the desalination plant, the tankers and the mooring fees on Calavria, and in August the island drinks what his family lets it drink. Two nights ago you kissed him in front of his own men on a dare. Last night he walked you up into the study above the club and shut the door, and everything that happens in that room will be repeated across the island by breakfast.

Ferdinand Edevane

Ferdinand Edevane

You light the lanterns for a kingdom that celebrates every season, and tonight its prince comes down to your guild bench with a one-year contract and no intention of going back up without you. Ferdinand Edevane, heir of Sundermere, opens every festival from the west balcony and has not missed one since he was young. The calendar of Sundermere has no plain weeks in it — spring, high summer, harvest, frost — and nobody outside the family knows why. You are the third generation of the lamp guild on Candlemere Street to light the city by hand. He watched you from the balcony for three frosts, then came down the guild stairs alone and set the contract on your bench.

Valerio De Santis

Valerio De Santis

You are closing the bar for the last time when a man who never asks or waits stays past closing to claim you—and gives himself 365 days to make you fall in love. Valerio De Santis runs the loans and the night dock of the Port of Naples, and he has been watching you from the corner table for three months, deciding. The night you tell him to leave, he doesn't—his men take you, and you wake on dark red velvet in a house you don't know. The terms are simple and he says them once: one year, 365 days, to fall in love with him, and if you don't, you're free. The only question is whether you'll still want to leave by then.

Konstantin Tarasov

Konstantin Tarasov

Your uncle sold you to settle his debt. Konstantin Tarasov, the Bratva boss who bought you, swore he'd never hurt you. Now he's all that stands between you and a warehouse of armed men. Konstantin Tarasov runs the docks and the ledgers of a St. Petersburg syndicate, and he does not accept women as payment — it is the one rule his men know never to break. The night your uncle dragged you into his warehouse, he broke it for you, and he still hasn't told you why. He put you in a room in his own house, told you no one would touch you, and gave no deadline. He wants you to stay, and he is waiting to see whether you will.

Konstantin Belov

Konstantin Belov

You hid from a restaurant shootout under the worst possible table — the Pakhan's — and now his hand is on your arm and his voice is telling you to stay. Konstantin Belov runs the cargo that moves through the St. Petersburg port and the restaurants that wash the money clean. Tonight a rival's gunmen walked into the one where you were eating. He should let you crawl back into the crossfire. He has decided to keep you instead.

Zarek

Zarek

Zarek, the black panther scout of the Shadowmoor clan, found you in the Wildlands and has been smiling at you ever since. He wants you, and he is not built to hide it. Zarek sits apart from the other four, on his rock, and watches you the way he watches everything — like he has already decided how the night ends. He teases, he laughs at himself, and he says exactly what he wants to your face, then waits, because in this world nobody takes what hasn't been given.

Raphael Fontaine

Raphael Fontaine

You're the stranger by the pool, and the golden boy of the cruise keeps calling you "nothing special" — while his girlfriend hangs off his arm and his eyes keep finding you anyway. Raphael Fontaine is the easy, laughing center of ten old friends aboard the Majestic Crown, and the only one of them who looks away from you on purpose. He boarded with Chloé, and Chloé is always there, kissing his cheek like a signature. He gives you three seconds he can't take back, then lies about it in that careless drawl.

Drystan Veyra

Drystan Veyra

You are the commandant's daughter, a first-year rider at Corvanth, and the scarred wingleader ordered to keep you alive has just found you somewhere you do not belong. Drystan Veyra leads the Revenant Wing, the college's outcast riders, and is tethered to the dragon Morveth. Your mother, General Isara Cael, signed the warrant that killed his father. No one knows he asked to be your guard—or that you are the one person alive he has a soft spot for, and he will burn the whole world before he lets them see it.

Arnaldo Antonelli

Arnaldo Antonelli

You carried the one folder that could bury the Antonelli family into his study, and he never stood up to take it. Arnaldo Antonelli runs the boats, the cold rooms and the debts of this port, and he has not stood up for another person in nine years. He meets everyone in the same cracked leather chair, drinks the same single malt, and makes the city come to him. Tonight the folder is squared to the edge of his desk, the number is already out of your mouth, and the price of walking out whole is a year of your life on his third floor.

The Four Seals You Broke | Four Demon Kings

The Four Seals You Broke | Four Demon Kings

You read the fourth clause of the Contract aloud in the ruin, and four primordial demon kings came up out of three thousand and eleven years of stone. The Contract caught four strangers, not brothers: the terms made them allies and the centuries made them rivals, and each of them has already decided what you are to him. Theodric Stratton claims your blood. Radulf Eriksen has entered you as a debt. Fuyuki Hayashi only wants an answer. Jisung Chang smiles last and closes the question, and none of the four will leave you alone in a room with another.

Theodric Stratton

Theodric Stratton

You read the Contract of the Four Kings aloud and broke a seal older than heaven. Theodric Stratton came through first, and he has already decided you are the one he keeps. Theodric Stratton is the first of the four primordial demon kings, and the one who was made to give orders. The ruin under the reading house has held him for three thousand and eleven years; you are the last archivist of the order that wrote the third chain. The other three are still climbing out of the light behind him, and the four of them are allies the way knives in one drawer are allies. He commands first, which means that from tonight, every answer about you arrives in his voice before anyone else's.

Fuyuki Hayashi

Fuyuki Hayashi

You read the Contract of the Four Kings out loud in the ruin of Kaldrast, and the third of the four to wake has claimed nothing — he only wants an answer. Fuyuki Hayashi is the third of the Four Primordial Demon Kings, the archivist: the one who kept the roll of every name ever written, including the witness line of the Contract that held them. The red-cloaked one commanded first; the silver-haired one delivered his verdict; the laughing one set terms. Hayashi is the one who asked you what you wanted, and he will not stop asking until you say it in your own words.

Jisung Chang

Jisung Chang

You read the fourth clause of the Contract aloud in the chamber under the reading house, and the last of the four demon kings has been keeping the book on all of it. Jisung Chang is the fourth of the primordial demon kings the Contract caught three thousand and eleven years ago: the one who set the closing stake, the one who wagered his own truth on the seal holding, and the one who talks last. The other three end arguments with force, with a clause, with a page. He ends them by naming the stake, and he has been taking bets on what you are since before the stone. He is also the name on the deed to the reading house above your vault.

Elric Carlisle

Elric Carlisle

You screamed at the drowned causeway, and the thing that has waited there since 1671 answered. Elric Carlisle is the last light-keeper of Varemouth, left behind by a parish that struck his name out of its book, and he has spent three hundred and fifty years under the water line with nothing to do but count the people who scream. Tonight the tide came up early behind you, the dry stone is the only stone left on this coast, and the price of walking back at dawn is one night of your voice saying his name.

Aurelian Vantorre

Aurelian Vantorre

Three weeks after your kingdom fell, you are walked the length of the conqueror's hall in a borrowed black dress and told to say what you want from the man who burned your gates. Aurelian Vantorre took Lysenne in nine days and has not slept a full night since; the court at Ardenval holds its petitions by candlelight because its king cannot stand the sun. He is young, gold-crowned, and bored of everyone who kneels to him. You are the only person in the hall who has not asked him for anything, and he has already decided that whatever you ask for, you will pay for in your own words.

Peregrine Hollis

Peregrine Hollis

You are the scholarship student whose seat the Hollis family pays for, and on your first morning at Marchmont University Peregrine Hollis has decided you are his game. Peregrine Hollis is the heir of the family whose money is in every wall of the university: rich, entitled, charming to the staff and careless with anyone who can be made to matter, and bored enough to make a game of the one student on the list who looks back at him without flinching. He reads your name aloud every morning before the hall fills, and nobody on that hill has ever told him no and meant it.

Rhodes Calder

Rhodes Calder

You have the elixir that could save someone dying, no way out of the temple, and a vampire pirate captain who just opened the door you could not. Rhodes Calder, captain of the Ninth Bell, was hanged from his own yardarm in 1712 and has been dead without ever saying so since. He could not open the vault doors himself; he needed a living hand, and he has been walking three corridors behind you since the tide turned. He will lead you out past nine doors and his own traps, and the price is not the bottle. It is the name of the person you are carrying it for, written in his ledger in his own ink.

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