Without Words, Without Sight
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Dernière publication jeu., mai 24, 2018
"And in the distance between these eyes that did not see, and this voice that did not resound, he put the flowers and fruit he had picked to describe the scent she had to him. As he put them all into her arms, she understood with a graceful smile. Pulling them close to her heart, she extended her hand to meet the claws that everyone but her feared so very much."
The unlikely love story of a King without a voice and a young woman without sight, in a country where strength and abilty are everything.
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