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Chapter 9

Astria shifted nervously in his arms, unsure how she should act as their forms were pressed together, the air suddenly seeming too warm.

“If you don’t stop fidgeting I may drop you.” The man laughed, watching as a small blush rose in her cheeks.

“I’m sorry, I have just never been carried before.” Astria murmured, tightening her arms around his neck. “You won’t really drop me, will you?”

He laughed once more, “no sweet girl, I will not drop you.”

The girl smiled, biting her bottom lip as she glanced around the streets; the sun rising over the houses. “Where are you from?”

“Me?” Gilmy asked rhetorically, “You wouldn’t know of it.”

Astria frowned, her curiosity spiking. “I have studied every town and city of Threosant. I’m sure that I would have heard of it.”

“I am not from Threosant.”

“I

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