Chosen of Kore (the original): 129. Royal Consort Caelum
The funeral, against all custom, was the day after Zanny had been found, asleep in her bed.
Continue reading →The funeral, against all custom, was the day after Zanny had been found, asleep in her bed.
Continue reading →She was surprised, to say the least, that she had lived this long.
Continue reading →Not even three days had passed and already there had been rebellion and an execution.
Continue reading →True to Ghia’s word they rode into Atton as night fell, their horses barely breaking into a sweat.
Continue reading →The hallway was dark.
Continue reading →She couldn’t hear the drums with her own ears but knew when they beat through Molly’s….
Continue reading →She considered it lucky they made it as far as they did. It had been a fool’s gambit.
Continue reading →She leaned over Jules to shake his shoulder, careful not to drip water from her still-soaked peplos onto his face.
Continue reading →It didn’t hit him until they were far away from Atherton, riding down the long road that would take them from all familiarity…
Continue reading →Ghia paced at the doorway to the stables in frustration.
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