Oksana

Oksana watched the confusion play across Assar’s face. Now that her sister was out of immediate danger, she was able to relax and look at the situation with clear eyes. Assar had been rude. There was no doubt of that, but so had her sister. It pained her to admit that they, as purebloods, could actually be rude to a half-blood. What had surprised her more though was how fast Assar had handled the situation. She had doubted her uncle’s words of his prowess, but after ...