Amayrillis
He was studying me again. Like he could see through my eyes and right into my head, it was disconcerting at times when he did that, and at others it was like he saw more in my head than I did. Maybe, somehow he did.
I look up at Rorick and into hazel eyes that held more locked secrets then an immortal like me could ever imagine.
“I take it, you don’t believe they exist, simply because your king said they don’t?” He was asking about the Souls again. I knew many of the races believed in them. Even my race believes in the Moon Goddess, we are one of her children anyway, and it wasn’t that I don’t believe, its just I had no time to. All little girls dream of being a princess, while all princesses dream of simply being little girls. My dreams, my main focus was to be perfect for m
