Holt
id not
master bedroom, illuminating an empty, undist
her face etched with worry
d, and for the first tim
ver this to the Royal Magistrate's office. Have it filed under the c
him at the war camp. How they were inseparable. It was a violation of military conduct, a stain on the h
y, my alchemy workshop-assets that Lady Pace had greedily absorbed in my p
le. "My lady! Lord Pace has given an order...
art s
abela is allergic to the sc
us Duskroot from the earth. The deep purple flowers, my one sma
three years. It was the only
affection I might have held for Gavyn was extinguishe
ars, no anger. Just a
repare my carriage. I'm goin
hear the servants whispering. The rumo
sipping tea. She greeted me with a
. You must have been
"Men are thoughtless creatures. Gavyn was only worried for
. They had been a balm to my foolish, hopeful h
eful, chastened daughter-in-law. "You are rig
bout the welcome banquet... I simply must have a new p
as. Her tr
nsincerity. "Of course, my lady. I'v
bottles of my latest creation, "Flora's Divine." One of the
ottles and the rich fragrance, completely o
et would be my pr
eturn to my rooms. I had the
the gilded sign of the finest apothecary in the capital: Clo
eded to
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