
I watched Aidric grow.
He never lost the golden hair or too-bright blue eyes.
And he was a large boy. Strong.
But so awkward. Not with a sword, but with words.
So much like his father.
Fantasy Romance
I watched Aidric grow.
He never lost the golden hair or too-bright blue eyes.
And he was a large boy. Strong.
But so awkward. Not with a sword, but with words.
So much like his father.