Wheeling Gull Isle OTHELLO, I WILL AVENGE YOU

new life. "you sought to take a child?" the countess inquired shrewdly, eyeing the other even as she drew near. now that she had brought herself closer, erzsébet saw here and there some glimmer of femininity upon the other's visage. it had been through nature that the woman had been unfortunately stamped into a masculine appearance, but that could be remedied through carriage and diet. when the winter coat was sloughed away, the hungarian suspected there was a waist there, and that her fellows' legs appeared more slim to the wanting eye.

"have you bathed in the saltwater?" the countess asked softly, knowing as did any creature the healing properties of the brine.