Kallistrata had to do a double-take from her place on the ground where she was reading to Ismene when she had first laid eyes on Lady Merriwynne. Her mother had told her that Kallisto Windell was a distant relation to her, a Kalla like all of Kallistrata’s full siblings, but she had not expected her to so resemble her mother. Same hair, same eye color… It was difficult to discern any differences. She could have been her mother’s twin if not for the fact that she was several years older. Weiterlesen →
Adela straightened out her gown and placed a tentative hand over the bump that was just barely showing. She had tried to put off wearing this – mostly for Adalmar’s sake – but when her other clothing started to feel constricting and suffocating, she knew she couldn’t put it off any longer. Weiterlesen →
“Abelard!” Euthalia chastised her husband with a laugh as he bent her backwards to the point that she felt like falling. “What if someone comes in? I don’t think that Arend will ever forgive you if he sees us in our nightclothes!” Weiterlesen →
“Well…” Finn said after a couple of moments spent in awkward silence. “At least it was a nice funeral. No fighting at all.”
Lovisa almost groaned at her cousin’s lack of tact. But then again, he had had little to do with Beatrice the Elder before her death. He was only here to be moral support to Kallidora – and to be a buffer between her and her father if things escalated. Weiterlesen →
Alodia looked at herself in the mirror, frowning at all the white lace and jewels. It was as if her family – both old and new – wanted to remind the people around her that she was a princess first and foremost.
Maybe it was silly, then, to hide in her new bedroom as she did. Weiterlesen →
It’s only six in the morning, Gereon thought disgruntled as he made his way to the kitchen. What on earth was that noise?
Hopefully it wasn’t a break-in. He really wasn’t dressed for a fight with a criminal. The most he could do in this state was to flash the intruder and he honestly doubted that this would deter anyone from robbing him. Weiterlesen →
Emeline really didn’t know what she was supposed to think about this new mutual interest between her brother and sister-in-law. In the two years they had been married, the relationship had been decidedly standoffish and awkward. Weiterlesen →