s absolutel
t house. It's not a lie,they've out done themselves with t
ur wedding s
es me looking around. I roll my
of. It's been a week and I have still not come to
married. Not because she's blin
hispering about and I can't lie,the last
mont and lady Elira Viremont. The house of diplomacy
y fell in love or
like they'r
and illusion craft,has his hand around his wife,looking
sighs b
blind and people think she's weird. She speaks in dreams,An
in times like this that I am happy that she
u'll find yo
eful
ttack the food
l be rig
st Arkael brothers since childhood. They barely speak and when they do,she's doing most of the talking
no one is looking,then I swipe my finger through the ic
have a stroke if sh
to face with my fiancé,Corven. He'
Corven,I'm trying to
h your presence today but you're st
secret,but also because that's just who I am. I avoid going out as
not satisfied with. Now lea
only steps clos
to my company. I'll be coming to spen
g happy about the new
are you ta
d get to know each other and get rid of
ama in the crowd,but my eyes don't ge
verybody l
Y
Corven in
erested in me. You're the on
ou jea
and shak
e you Corven.
ecord,I wi
st gaze walk in. A scourgeborn. I freeze and Corven nudges me gently to lower my gaze. All the lower house
ale and crystalline and her frame is slender and seductive. Her face is al
alkers to the mortal folk. They are no gods, yet Primordial Sentinels who were b
gical ability-time distortion, plague, gravit
Silence-a holy law which o
is
ausing me to shiver. The scourgeborn do not sp
right and there's
eryone observes as the bride nods her head slig
I do not know. She goes to stand in front of her and grabs a bunch of the girl's hair with her frosty h
ps and begins
s gi
ter that I hear in my mind and she s
or about two seconds and spins away from her. She addresses us as the girl begins to
nd punished. No matter how big or sma
ith the wailing parents of
keep staring at the block o
sses and shif
fear,lit
at it I
id
an say to hi