fevris derzelas

Continued from... A smirk tugged at the corner of Sarlow's lips as Fevris mentioned that the books she owned were far from casual reading. The hint of challenge in her voice was not lost on him, and he responded with a playful gleam in his sapphire eyes. "Then I shall endeavor to begin work on...

Ivalyn sat up in the chair, gazing over the grounds of Foxwood Grove. The estate, one of her mother's favorites, was bathed in the soft glow of the rising sun. The peaceful morning was interrupted only by the sweet tweets of birds conversing among the trees. Jaina Agows, her lady's maid, had...