Mor stood before the full-length mirror in her room, tying his apron. “Cress is engaged?!” Kate shouted at him when she barged in. Mor raised an eyebrow. “Yes. To the High Princess of the North.” He went back to smoothing his apron. Kate gaped. She tried to smack his arm. Mor buckled and raised his hands as a shield, so Kate grabbed a novel off her bookshelf and tried to smack him with that, too, but he darted out of the way too fast. “You don’t see a problem with keeping that from me?!” she barked. “Queensbane, what’s wrong with you, crazy Human?!” he shouted back at her, using his height to
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