For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Forbidden, Inchoate Love in the Shadows
Waiting alone in the study, by the fiercely-staring portrait she so loathed, with the pagan, quotidian smell of new-cut grass wafting in from outside, the still-proud Princess thought once more of Doctor Xavier, the man who had taught her how to feel. He was now, according to Countess Gillian, dancing away the hot Rio nights with the sultry Jacqueline.
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