The Many Regrets In A Sea Of Flowers
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She had served the king for three years, but the king, seemingly devoid of passion, had summoned her to his bedchamber no fewer than 999 times.
When, at last, he succumbed once more to slumber, she slipped carefully from the bed, taking great care not to disturb him. Every mark of their recent intimacy remained upon her person. Very softly, she whistled.
Within moments, a dark-cloaked figure alighted upon the window ledge with scarcely a sound.
“Have you considered this thoroughly?” Ciaran Noche’s voice was cooler than the night itself.
