His deep emerald eyes were ingrained in her mind- forever staring at her like a beautiful flower amongst wilted ones. The strong stubble, neat dark chocolate hair, and tight muscles made her swoon. The mighty woman, infamous for her reign of terror, felt weakened and... vulnerable under his gaze. Her heart pounded just at the mere thought of him. It humiliated her. ------------------------ Blanche's story wasn't meant for a caring heart. It was harsh, unrelenting, and gruesome. The horrors she withstood were beyond the average life a noblewoman was meant to lead. When River finally met her elder sister after years of believing she was dead, she was desperate to learn how she survived. It was more tragic than River expected. (BOOK-ART MADE BY ME)
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