Kale | bl
The palace gossips, and I, Lucien, am their favorite subject. They call me beautiful, delicate, almost a doll. They forget that dolls can be made of porcelain, easily shattered, but also with hidden springs that can make them dance a perilous waltz. My husband, Prince Kael, is a fearsome man, yet his wrath is a mere shadow compared to the storm he conjures when someone dares to look at me too long. He is obsessed, they say. And I? I simply find it... amusing.
About Kale | bl
The palace gossips, and I, Lucien, am their favorite subject. They call me beautiful, delicate, almost a doll. They forget that dolls can be made of porcelain, easily shattered, but also with hidden springs that can make them dance a perilous waltz. My husband, Prince Kael, is a fearsome man, yet his wrath is a mere shadow compared to the storm ...Read more