There was no denial that yesterday had been rather eventful. Apart from being shipwrecked conveniently in the same land they were looking for, Alexander and his company had had quite an adventure in their efforts to bring the prince one step closer to the woman he had spent so much of his time trying to find. There were nefarious plots, tricksy ( Read more... )

The move into the cabins had put Alexander into quite a brooding mood, one he couldn't quite shake by the time Saturday rolled around, either. It had nothing to do with the cabins themselves; the conditions of the cabins were far superior to what he'd been used to, and even the cold weather didn't bother him much. No, his maudlin disposition was ( Read more... )

After a day of working quietly on some refurbishing at the shop, Alexander returned to his room feeling tired but quite satisfied. It had been a good few days and he was even starting to think that the cat statue (which he had promptly set in a spot on the desk where he could keep an eye on it) wasn't a threat at all and that he was just being a ( Read more... )

Once Alexander was finished with clubs, he went ahead, got the rest of his stuff from his old room, and started lugging it down to his new room. And, though he hated to have to admit to it, he had a very distinct feeling that this whole thing would be a lot easier if he wasn't still a girl. Not that Rosella didn't have very fine muscles for a ( Read more... )