Summer raised an eyebrow at the prostate Fae on her floor, and turned to the assassin crouched in the corner of her lounge room. "We had a guest did we?"
Rendi didn't answer, he seemed to be staring beyond her, nervous and ready for a fight.
She rolled her eyes and walked passed him, snatching up a plant, "Remember to look after Astrian."
She wasn't too worried, she could feel the Faeling nearby. A little knot of angry emotions, and she wasn't really up for another argument with the little Faeling. Rendi wouldn't let her come to harm, not with the command that Luna had given him. Besides, she'd be here too, soon.
Summer entered her room and closed the door tiredly. Her clothes slid off her quickly and she collapsed onto her bed, twirling into a crouched sitting position. The Fae's head dropped onto her knees, and she felt the exhaustion rolling over her, dragging her down and trying to suffocate her. Her thoughts became a tangled web of panic and regret, with the only moment keeping her together being Trei... Asking her to marry him.
She slipped into sleep.
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Summer Garden
FantasyTrei died. He got roasted by a mage, for trying to be a hero. Things aren't so bad. At least he didn't stay dead. Summer's life was always difficult. Her world was on the verge of war, a politician threatening to take her crown. Resurrecting Trei wa...
