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‘What was it you used to call me?’ she asked, a tired sigh making her seem smaller. ‘I can’t remember.’
‘Honeysuckle,’ Taldurl’s voice was scarcely a whisper as he pressed against his wife, his lips almost touching her neck. ‘It was honeysuckle.’
‘It was a compliment! Stupid girls make much better wives than ones that have their own opinions and argue all the time.’ -Linzor.
Being married to the main antagonist of your own book isn’t much fun...