For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
In the Unconquered Shadows
Waiting alone in the Red Chamber, remembering its bloody history, with the renewed, amoral scent of almond blossoms and frangipani wafting in from outside, Becky she who had always seemed so cold! thought once more of tall Trader Zachary, the masterful tutor who had transformed her from a mere girl into a real woman. He was now, according to the message on the dagger, seeking a new life as a Foreign Legionnaire.
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