“I would give you a crown if I could. I would show you the world from the prow of a ship. I would choose you, Zoya. As my general, as my friend, as my bride. I would give you a sapphire the size of an acorn. And all I would ask in return is that you wear this damnable ribbing in your hair on our wedding day.”
Just bury me alive with these words.
— Jan 05, 2026 09:53AM
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