The Kingdom of Light
I turned my body slightly, putting one of my legs up on the bench, so that I could look at him better without having to break my neck.
“No,” he answered, looking down at the book in his hands. “I’m from the Kingdom of Vinter.”
“What’s it like there?”
A smile bloomed on his lips as he dreamed himself back to his place of origin. “It’s incredibly beautiful,” he started, while his gaze was locked on the leatherbound book in his hands. “It’s cold, but not freezing,” he explained. “There’s snow all year long, but everything just looks so beautiful like that, frozen in time.” Everything about him screamed love and longing. “The King of Winter is old,” he raised his eyebrows slightly. “He’s the kin
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