Isemay
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A soldier's daughterA Chapter by IsemayDressed in the embroidered indigo gown, she felt like a child playing dress-up. She hated the gowns she had to wear for royal functions. She had loved.. |
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Insult and favorA Chapter by IsemayThe guests sat after the King and as he tasted his wine nearly all of the guests began reaching for their own wine glasses. Conversations resumed and .. |
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After dinnerA Chapter by IsemayShe was nearly to the carriages when a hand grabbed her upper left arm roughly and jerked her around. The scarred Meazyr Prince looked furious.“.. |
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IntroductionsA Chapter by IsemayHe brought her back to the cushions, his left hand against her back. He was enjoying touching her, whether she wished to prove she wasn’t disgus.. |
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FoolA Chapter by IsemayShe wadded the favor belt as small as she could and slipped out of the gardens as quickly and as unnoticed as she could manage. She stepped into her s.. |
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ProtectionA Chapter by IsemayThe next two nights she had parties to attend. She caught glimpses of him at the second, her uncle’s grand gala celebrating the Peace, but she a.. |
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A huntA Chapter by IsemayNarr. Fool had stung in her tongue, in his own it had cut. He noticed that she avoided him as if he were worse than her cousins, and when he considere.. |
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Prince of FlowersA Chapter by IsemayVaeri had wanted the dress to be brown, but the dressmaker wouldn’t hear of it. The flowers were the same tiny blue blossoms she used to see in .. |
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Word of honorA Chapter by IsemayHalvhandt approached from behind as she laughed and spoke with the Blumenprinz. He knew her voice and he longed to get close enough to smell the hint .. |
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A danceA Chapter by IsemayVaeri didn’t want to dance or drink with him, but it would be worth it to be done with him. A Meazyr’s word of honor held weight. She relu.. |
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