Power. I pictured her sitting regally upon her throne, wearing a gown of sky-blue and adorned with sapphires. xvideos I had to let it be Angela’s decision. I had to let it be Angela’s decision. “Good,” I said, my stomach twisting as I looked up the small trail Lady Delilah—Dominari—had ridden. Either way, we would all be so rich after today. They had their people to return to, people who didn’t care about what they did in Raratha. She didn’t want to be a monster. If I died, she could grow here in the mountains. To stir such passions in us with his voice and lyre. She deserved to be a real queen. My body buzzed. A tale that will have lords and peasants alike crying at the tragedy of her life.”
“But…” Aurora’s voice faltered.
