Overture Downs seekers wish

Wake made a mirthful noise, lost into the plume of Suliya’s ample breast. Of course it does, he acquiesced easily, undisturbed as ever by her rebuff. Of course her heart belonged to her people; none could deny this.

I only wonder if there is a shadow in your heart where the Lanzadoii sun does not shine.

Snowmelt crown pulled back then, darklit eyes searching her glorious features, that illustriously impassive face. He felt he could look upon her for an eternity and still not know her true thoughts. The mystery of Suliya made him want her all the more— again and again— but he would chase no wolf who did not pursue him also.

Why else would you wish to learn the sayings of my people? There was clearly room within her for his ways. Did she lie only to him? Or was the lie for herself?

Why else seek me?