Chapter 18-Artemisia

Shelagh Milano 1.4k words

Ignoring her, I run down the cold stairs, cursing myself for not having put on any socks. Still pondering over how stupid I have been to sprint off in the first place, I’m shocked as I stand in front of a mountain of a man. “Oh, hello.”

“My lady,” he bows,...

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