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raged with righteous vexation. “I’m not marrying that pig-faced, smelly old warthog. He wears frilly silk blouses. Why would a man dress like a pampered child?” “But all the lands he owns, and the trading routes, titles…” Talis forced himself to look serious, despite laughing on the inside. “I can’t believe you actually think it’s a good idea,” she shouted, drawing in stares from the cook and many others nearby. He grinned at her finally. “Settle down,” he said, softening his voice like he was speaking to a baby. “I never said it’s a good idea. Eat your soup, will you? You can’t be married ...more
Fire Mage (Blacklight Chronicles, #1)
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