TYR

Wow.

That was all I could manage to say when the doors slammed behind us. I hadn’t expected her to erupt like that, to silence an entire room of bickering nobles with a single breath. It was magnificent. Terrifying. Beautiful.

The sun had already dipped behind the horizon and evening was upon us.

I followed her quietly through the courtyard, the echoes of her voice still ringing in my head. She didn’t stop until she reached the garden. The moonlight spilled over her like a veil as ...