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February 3 - March 10, 2024
Had she been a normal lady and he a gentleman of court, he might have been just what she enjoyed.
She stared at her reflection in the looking glass of a bedroom in a home that had never truly been hers,
“How very vulgar,” someone said into her ear. The breath was hot and close, and Nim’s heart slammed into her chest.
“So why? I ask. What price do you put above your own life by stealing into the heart of a king’s house?” The silence stretched before her word slipped free. “Freedom.”
She was begging for torture from a man who knew it best, and for nothing. He owned her. There was no single way to be free. He was in her home.
He uttered a curse. And then the seneschal of Inara and second to the king grabbed hold of Nim’s face, pressed his palms to either cheek, and drew her toward him.
“Hmm,” he said against her hair, his words for the audience of a seneschal and no one else, “look what the fates have brought me.”
“You would not be bound to me by magic, Nim. And I will not tie you the way you were shackled by terms before. Protection is what I mean, and only that.”