He was never truly gentle, even when he was himself, but he was always self-possessed, in control. Except after a hunt. After the blood and the scream..., the bone glistening in the moonlight and the ribald tearing of flesh, then came the hot, primitive surge of lust. He had a deep-seated need to hurt; it was why their games were so fulfilling to him, but he kept himself in check, pushing her, but never breaking her. He needed her submission; her pain spoke to him, crying out for a connection. My thanks to you all!The King has died, leaving his daughter as his only heir.She had ruled together with him.The law says, the King’s, or the Queen’s, throne and life have to be shared. Now that the King has died, his daughter rules in his name, but she cannot be the Queen, until she has found the one to be her consort.The King has left his bow in her possession. Maybe it was he who had declared it, before his death, or maybe it had been she herself, but the word has been spread, that the one. More

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