The Queen's Mate
she clarified with a nod of her head toward me, "I've heard of the return of your wings. I want to see them for myself. If you don't mind."
My lips curled upward and I gestured for Sylvain to give me some room. Once he had moved to stand next to Zora, I rolled my shoulders and set my wings free. They sprang from my back, unfurled and glorious as they caught the slices of sunlight spilling into the room. The ombre of gold blending into black shimmered blindingly when I shook out my features, allowing them to settle more comfortably.
"Amazing," Zora whispered, awestruck at the sight. She closed the distance between us and held an open palm up, "may I?"
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