*Ember*
As I stared into the amber eyes of the strange man, I felt pinned by his gaze.
“Thank you, but I'm not lost," I lied, falling back on the manners that had carried me through my time in the court of the Silver Crescent and offering the stranger a bob of my head befitting for a female of my station.
The man's eyes widened slightly. “My mistake," he apologized. “Allow me to introduce myself. I am Sawyer. Some call me the Rogue King, myself included."
Before I could pull away, he gracefully caught my hand in his and brought it to his lips, kissing my knuckles gently before offering me a low bow.
The action chilled my blood. That was the way a male would greet a queen or a princess; not even a Luna would be afforded that treatment. Was it possible that he recognized me as Ember Moo
