How sweetly he came to her, she thought. Even with his bulk and power, he came to her...sweetly.
How sweetly he came to her, she thought. Even with his bulk and power, he came to her...sweetly.
For no good reason, he thought of Xhex. Xhex was a thunderstorm made up of hues of black and iron gray, power leashed but no less lethal for its control. Cormia was a sunny day cast in rainbow of brightness. He put his hand over his heart and bowed to her, then left. As he started up for his room, he wondered whether he liked the storm or the sunshine better.
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