Nimbus Summit With paper-white teeth and perfect bodies

I don't.

And for all his bullheaded arrogance, his words remained true.

I am an heir. I am trained in politics and war. I ask for much, I know. But I will repay it tenfold. He kept his already injured shoulder towards her, a shield in case she rejected, but he knew he was sweet like honey. Even if he had come in hard and fast.

I still ask to stand by your side, warrior queen, to give you what this place should be for you. None could cross our harsh teeth together.