Chosen of Kore: 64. Hope
The touch of Lares' young, soft lips on her old, used ones cut through the madness she felt, and Hope leaned into his embrace eagerly...
The touch of Lares' young, soft lips on her old, used ones cut through the madness she felt, and Hope leaned into his embrace eagerly...
He couldn't believe what his lady was asking of him.
Caelum couldn't believe his luck. He was riding next to Yarrow and she wasn't trying to stab him.
This wasn't so bad, she supposed.
The last day of winter dawned gloomy and cold.
A light breeze blew in across the sea, causing little wavelets and ruffling the sails of Merry's ship.
Lady Hope Exsil Vis eased herself out of her lord's bed and stole out of the room, heading to her own, private bedroom.
Jules woke to the feeling of being stared at.
Everything was in place. Everyone was tensed, ready. All that waited was the signal.
Her bags were packed, her room was clean, she was ready to go to bed and leave at dawn — there was just one thing left to do...