Ebriel regarded his adversary. His eyes grew peculiarly lambent, as though he had come to love her. Of… — Tanith Lee
Ebriel regarded his adversary. His eyes grew peculiarly lambent, as though he had come to love her. Of course, they were sworn foes; perhaps he had.
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