She realized that no man had ever placed a mantle of respect upon her as Sebastian did; respect for more than just her pretty face and her now lost ability to bear children. ” John tried to direct the topic away from him. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. What was the wench at? Yet he could not maintain this stand off forever. The odds were astounding and yet he had it bad.
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