Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially the spoiled one.
Chapter Eighty-Seven: Soiled and Spoiled
Jacques stomped forward, pointed down. “You are sitting in soil.”
Argent placidly took note of his setting.
Reaching out to test the fabric, Jacques’ pique redoubled. “This is silk, isn’t it? Oh, fo...
Published on October 26, 2019 11:58