Fated to the Queen
he says meekly, and the pain subsides with his honesty.
“We understand. Please continue,” I smile, knowing he’s struggling with his feelings. Lorcan also gives him a nod.
“Imagyn joined the nomads a year ago, and it took me months to talk to her. She’s a great healer and the perfect flier scout,” Xim continues about his chosen.
But I’m hung on her name, Imagyn. It makes me tremble, and a rushing feeling hits me like the wind through the trees. I can almost smell the sweet air.
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