rself in her silvery voice, her blue eyes on the
dust, making the letters
n blew the dust off the book
d the name of the author to hers
because the author actually en
one of the seven villages that made up the the mighty Kin
Chosing Ritual, as the rules had demanded, and
she had writ
she had been. But then she got chosen at 25, and people threw the books out their wind
ght she would be the last bride but no! Something unknown had gone awfully wro
the smallest and seventh village in Ignas
put the book back in its place. She
through some, reading their titles and seeing
remember. Each year, every lady between the ages of 18 and 27, who
otential Brides, they would leave with him to the cas
r days in the castle, while the one who had been chosen as th
he fed them to his dragon. Many people came up with
, go
those brides or why the Choosing Ritual existed to beg
ought against him, no matter how slightly,
d that the Dragon
not, no
suspected that he hid it away because it was hi
held the
sun was no longer brightly peeping through the window, b
that she could even hear th
getting tired from all the searching,
ded to rest bu
e Choosing Ritual wou
with their families but they couldn't. The Dragon King's guards would hunt them down and dr
absolutely exhausted. She heard the low
ating regularly but how could she ea
ays, she would no longer be qualified to be presen
h
would be get
ach fluttered with butterflies
ti
man in Inaymi and th
stand
uld ever want in a man. He was also the first son of th
, she wondered why
respect and love for him. So much respect and
ause of anything she did but just because of how she would think.
went through shelves and shelves of the library in her long blue tent gown. She was slim
io said, he love
ad nothing to
erself though, she was here slav
ed. She was obviously qualified for the Choosing Ritual and t
reparations had also been doing that, it was mostly her worry for her
ter out of the wretched Possible Potential's list w
rnestly that her sister woul
a book that could, perhaps, help Aniya. Sa
She got to the door quickly, t
e of the librarian stopped her from p
, who was sitting at his table, a la
ow." Her voice was gentle and
r weird at all. In fact, the only people that thought her wei
l wante
ested on the bridge of his straight, long nose. Tha
search the reg
cused on h
y, thank you so much
to you to
Belladonna
*
and the big beautiful moon.
illed the air. The lit lanterns placed on the tables and hung on stalls, the market women and men as they go about
d her way through the crowd, t
sing Ritual was, the more tense the villagers became. Right now, maj
ple on her way here, there was
morrow. Hers and Lytio's family were so prepared,
, she g
he door but she
hat her family w
door and it sli
arted hammer
articular about having th
round quickly to see yellow light seepi
he hea
led
e got, the lo
ts of a man and high pi
iy
e in d
e listened carefully then realize
ut a
n't process wh
gu
shed the door open quick
moans of these two naked people rough