Redsand Canyon why you looking so beautiful to me now when you're so sad

the general threatened her life.

by all accounts, that was unspeakably rude. blood thickened to a contemptuous curdle underneath qiao's thin muzzle, yet she refused to be afraid.

ramesses had been vain and insufferable in a way that seemed endearing compared to this man; this man who imperiled a servant at his doorstep. there were thousands of curses she could impart upon him for such evil.

almost instantly any shred of goodwill that occupied qiao deserted her. she followed behind with the hare in tow, silent curses lingering like asps unspoken beneath her tongue.