"Nanna stood, the scrape of her chair loud against the stone. "The decision is not yours," She said. "You are not king, and if your father were here he-"
"Father is dead!"
Munn wasn't sure what stung the most: the words, or the slap Nanna delivered to her son as soon as he spoke them. Either way: ouch."
I have been waiting literally this entire book for someone to slap Forseti in his damn dumb face. Justice.
— Feb 22, 2017 07:27PM
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