She knew; the queen knew all. Knew when the girl snuck from her bed to join him in the crystal cave where summer never invaded and snow drifted despite the warmth. And he knew the queen knew what they did by night - never dirty but always innocent, the soft memories of child-like innocence once lost - and he also knew she did nothing about it.
( Her words lingered in his heart )

Random, four page long dialogue. I've missed writing dialogue's, because second person doesn't really make it easy to write conversations ( Read more... )