The Dagger of Korvenkill
The knight was silent as he rode his brown stallion through the country roads. Arri followed closely behind, her thoughts lost in itself. She had been crying every night since she heard the news of her father’s death. 538 more words
“Are you Lady Mannix?” the stranger asked.
Arri looked up, not realizing someone approached. She glanced at him quickly—a man of raven hair—and continued putting the cart of scholarly novels onto the tall shelves. 500 more words