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Hard work and precision in all things builds strength, character, and pride.
Gault had come to realize that if a man wasn’t killed in war, then that man’s mind, spirit, and emotions decayed, or, even worse, were willfully buried because of it. War was a swift death for some, a gradual death for others.
A handful of squires were now strapping Rufuc Bradulf’s body to a litter bound for whatever pitiful gravesite they could find.
The prince just ordered his body returned home as an insult... no grave.
as their father mother and father had been.
Jondrayn
Jondralyn
“But bosoms like hers are the perfect disguise.
Im soooo sick of every girl in this book being descibed by the size of her breasts. Ffs
I ask you, Father, who would ever think a girl sporting breasts of such magnificence would be apt
No woman would ever use this verbge to describe another woman. Good god.
If what she said was true, and Jovan had not bedded her, it was a shame.
Wtf? Why?
