Vesryn grabbed his belt knife and sliced a sliver of meat off of a leg bone. Jassyn’s fork hovered in front of his mouth. His eyes went wide, watching the prince in horrified disbelief. “Bleeding stars!” Jassyn swore at him. “You just used that on your feet!”
okay this has been so amazing up to this point. WHYYYYY. Why did he have to shave his toenail prior to this *uncontrollable sobbing*. Redeem him now
