“Curious about what?” Seraphina asked, eyeing the tall king with wary eyes. Part of her wanted to run away and continue her thus far fruitless search for Sangye, but the other half wanted to step closer to the man before her. He reminded her of the tornadoes she’d seen other Skyborne summon, sweeping up everything in their path and drawing them closer, forcing everything in its radius to revolve and spin around an eye that remained still and calm.
Sharp eyes above a slender, aristocratic nose. Bloodless lips that seemed accustomed to smiling, though Aeraphina wasn't sure what reason he had to be so pleased. Still, she had met many men in her life. Powerful men, rich men, men with enough status and power to perhaps rival her Uncle Savant, but none of them had ever cowed her. At the end o
