Chapter 25
- Urmah stood confused for a moment, not comprehending what was happening.
- Tiye…. no not Tiye, it was something else. Someone else was looking and speaking to him. The voice was Tiye’s but more sultry and melodic. The way she talked, the way she moved, was different.
- Even the way she smelled, like pomegranate and ale, it was wafting out of her body, not the subtle flowery smell he associated with the princess always.