Chapter 72 Love In The Ashes Of Regret
- It was snowing outside.
- The flakes drifted like whispers against the tall windows of the Castle Dominion, blanketing the world in a soft hush. Inside, the room was quiet but warm. The fire crackled gently in the hearth, casting flickers of gold across the stone walls and polished floor.
- Mixarnt had been asleep for six long months.