“Your heart is in your eyes, Your Highness,” murmured Tamar, wiping the sweat from her brow. Tolya poked his twin in the arm with a sparring sword. “Tamar knows because that’s the way she looks at her wife.” “I am free to look at my wife any which way I please.” “But Zoya is not Nikolai’s wife.”
Glad we’ve all noticed that Nikolai’s WHIPPED for her
