"I had expected to meet with a group of young gentlemen tonight - scholars and philosophers, peers - but I find myself in a darkened library with a pack of boys playing at grave self-importance."
"I'm sorry, ma'am," Evind said, then sucked a breath through his teeth, as if he hadn't meant to say it.
DAMN girl, I might actually start to like Marta 😏 go and destroy those egos!
— Mar 12, 2026 09:22AM
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