Octavia scream hung in the cavernous nave like shattered glass, echoing off the ancient elven arches and cutting through the dense clouds of incense.
For as long as any noble in the western territories could remember, Lady Octavia Kaiser had been an immovable monolith of perfection.
ctavia's cream hung in the cavernous nave like shattered glass, echoing off the ancient elven arches and utting through the dense cloudpairse.
For as long as any noble in the western territories could remember, Lady Octavia Kaiser had been an immovable monolith of perfection.
Shewas the golden child of House Kaiser.radiated
radiatedd, a sovereign, and terrifyingly cold. She had looked upon invading armies without blinking, had negotiated ducal treaties without raising her voice, and treated high politics like a game of chess played against toddlers.
