“An intriguing way to transition between worlds, isn’t it?” whispered Araeden, watching me with a smile.
I would have killed!
“You had a chance,” the Caesar reminded mercilessly.
Oh yes, now I will have something to regret for the rest of my days!
- Regret? His fingers caressed my leg. “Hardly, my dear,” a calm look into my eyes, “and we both know it.
I stretched, took his hand away from the places ... even if they were rightfully his, straightened my skirts and nervously asked:
“And how long have you known about such an intriguing way of moving between worlds, my caesar?”
The ruler of Herradaras smiled, ran his fingers along my hand, stubbornly holding the dress, looked into my eyes again ... and then everything was extremely harsh:
“I don’t know how Jashg laid the foundations of
