*Killian*
I can’t remember ever being with a she-wolf who makes my chest swell with pride. I certainly didn’t expect it of Tia when I married her, but then nothing about my marriage to her is as I predicted. Well, except for what passes in the bedchamber. I judged her abilities correctly there.
But I hadn’t anticipated that she’d be an outstanding hostess. During dinner, the fare is splendid, the wine excellent, the conversation pleasant. It doesn’t matter who is discussed; Tia is familiar with them… not personally, but based on their exploits captured in the gossip sheets. She mentioned before that she reads them, but now I’m beginning to think the she-wolf devours them. I make a mental note to begin having some delivered here from Blackrock city.
I also need to order some more recent
