The Spare Princess, Chapter Four

[lady_altair]

The Spare Princess

Evangeline was nothing like any woman Walden had ever touched, nothing like the hard-eyed witches who worked and frequented the pub in Knockturn that he liked. Soft flesh that his fingers dented into instead of the bone and sturdy muscle construct of the dancers, straight, satin-black hair-not like the glossy blue-black of his

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[kocie_pisanie]

Hello there. My name's Kate and I've contacted you a few weeks ago about translating one of your fics, "Cauterize". I did it, moreover, I think I did quite okay (in my last e-mail, I've linked you to the place when the translation was published) and... I've wanted to ask you for permission to translate more. Um, all of them? *sheepish smile*

To be specific, your stories would be translated by me and my friend, who's tried to reach you via e-mail but apparently failed, since you haven't answered her. It's just that we are both great fans of you stories and translating them and presenting to the Polish fandom would be just awesome.

Please, tell me (us) if you agree. We will link you to the forum we post both our translations and our original work (each time). First, I'd like to translate "Light As She Goes" and my friend - "Red Ink Remains". I'll get an e-mail notification when you answer me under this post.

Love from

Kate