effelants:We’re back from our holiday break and on our way to deliver more chaos to you all! Come on
effelants:We’re back from our holiday break and on our way to deliver more chaos to you all! Come one, come all, and hear the story of how a group of so-called adults managed to make a mess of their lives in a matter of days. <3Alistair now had a fiancée.Maker, that was a weird thought.He supposed that ought to be cause for celebration — it would be, judging by the fact even more Satinalia trees had appeared overnight.“Are there any forests left in this entire bloody country, or have they all been hauled inside the castle?” Alistair grumbled as he sat down for breakfast. “Who needs so many trees?”“The Lord Steward ordered more decorations put up, Your Majesty,” Andrew explained. “As I understand it, congratulations are in order.”“So they say.”Over the years, Andrew had gotten to know Alistair well enough to know without saying that he didn’t wish to discuss the subject further. Instead, he busied himself with setting the table.“Where is that girl?” he wondered idly. “Your porridge should be here by now. My apologies, Your Majesty — shall I go see what’s keeping them?”Just then a noise sounded behind the door.“No, please, can’t someone else?” an all-too-familiar voice said, in an entirely unfamiliar, almost panicked cadence. “I… I spilled wine down his shirt, I shouldn’t have to —”– THE SATINALIA SWITCH, chapter elevenContinue reading here, or start from the beginning here! -- source link
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