The scales that have come with age have made me colder, harder, less appealing to the dark-eyed prin
The scales that have come with age have made me colder, harder, less appealing to the dark-eyed princes with cloves and poetry on their breath. With each moulting I have grown closer to the creature from the stories that I always knew I would become. My scales promise that the same stones will not cut me again. -- source link
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