Duskfire Glacier fragonard

her laugh; rising, crystal clear.

oh, you wohrry too much, mon ami! she dismissed with a flick of her wrist. if zhey are, truly, with children, a' you say, zhey won't risk moi.

boot, ee also know zhey won't thrust ma own word. ee don't send you out of lazeeness, imeut, boot because ee know you a' sharming et gentlemanly.

earn zheir good will, do as you zhink is clever, zhen come to me.

a glint.

zhat please ma perle noire?