Byrdon hurried through the royal halls of Pavoline, keeping a close watch on the prince’s morning meal so as to see it did not spill, endeavoring to have the breakfast laid out just as Guiomar preferred before he quitted his repose.
Such excellent writing. Makes me wish I had not decided against any magical objects in Tranith Argan. You are having fun with the concept of the Jewel.
Such excellent writing. Makes me wish I had not decided against any magical objects in Tranith Argan. You are having fun with the concept of the Jewel.