“Today, I have a different offer in mind,” he said. “But first, my mother would tell me introductions must be made. Cinderella-who-has-no-curiosity,… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“How rude of me. I almost forgot,” Friedrich said before presenting her with the basket. Inside the basket sat a glass slipper,… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Do you think he is ashamed of me?” Cinderella asked. “It is not my place to say, Mademoiselle.” “Jeanne, please.” Jeanne pursed… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Colonel Friedrich leaned back in his chair, the first hints of a smirk curling the corner of his lips. “I still hate… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Startled, Cinderella fixed her eyes on his mask. It was to her shame, but he was right. It wasn’t the thought of… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Cinderella’s voice trailed out of hearing range as the soldiers trailed after her like a herd of attentive cows. Friedrich adjusted his… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“It’s a fact I recently learned while I was looking for these,” the beautiful lady said as she extended a pair of… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“And for the final touch…” Angelique placed the glass slippers she held on the ground. “I couldn’t,” Cinderella protested. “Please.” Angelique smiled.… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Friedrich frowned. “I hoped you two would get along, but I cannot say I wanted you to bond this well.” Cinderella blinked.… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“He wriggled his fingers in a come-closer gesture. Cinderella minced over to him. “What,” she started, “do you want—put me down!” He’d… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Where are you going?” “Back to the market.” “You’re just going to leave me?” “Now that I feel better, I have things… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“What’s in the wagon?” Cinderella asked. “You can just sense money, can’t you? It’s gold.” “What for?” “It’s the exact amount Aveyron… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“The book—” Cinderella started. “Is waiting for you on my desk. I’ll be along in a minute, although I shall miss you… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“In a few minutes, she stood outside Friedrich’s room. She had never been inside before—mostly because she had no reason to. He… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Blessings be said over your Colonel. I will never call him a rake or rogue again,” Vitore said looking to the sky… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Cinderella gave up running like a lady. She picked up her skirts and sprinted down the long line of stairs where her… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“She moved her skirts to cover the velvet brown mouse that wore a tiny belled collar and climbed on her glass slipper… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Friedrich did what? “Von Beiler, you say?” Cinderella asked, her voice light and airy. “Yes,” Lady Therese said. Margrit and the lady’s… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“When potatoes persisted in rolling out of a misshaped basket—one she had made—Cinderella lost her temper and threw the empty basket. It… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Eager to continue the joke in hopes that it would raise her spirits—and also giving his legitimate thoughts a voice—Friedrich added, “I… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Friedrich looked from Cinderella to his men. “And the lot of you were filled with the sudden thirst for history lessons, I… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“The Colonel didn’t try to mask his impatient sigh, but he trailed behind her with remarkable perseverance. After the first hour, Cinderella… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Cinderella, who were you thinking of when you refused my touch last night?” Friedrich asked, his voice flat. She set her shoulders… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Although…it does raise an important question.” “Yes?” “We have both admitted we love each other.” “Yes?” “And we’re engaged.” “Yes?” “May I… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Cinderella grimaced, upset with herself and with the Colonel. It wasn’t her fault she couldn’t stand the slaughter. But there was something… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“For the longest time, Cinderella had doubted Friedrich was ever serious about her. Now, as she saw the way his fingers twitched… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Good afternoon, Friedrich. Do you ever work? I’m starting to suspect you don’t,” Cinderella said. Friedrich nonchalantly adjusted his eye patch. “I… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“He waxed poetic over her gentle manners and soft voice. With all the sweet and kind descriptions he used, I half wonder… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“What was this past summer to you?” Cinderella said, stalking back and forth like an angry mountain cat. “A joke? A way… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Thank you, my Lady,” the major said, bowing over her gloved hand and kissing her knuckles. After Cinderella reclaimed her hand, she… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Cinderella walked into Friedrich, pressing her face into his shoulder. The collision made dust puff like a cloud, but Friedrich slid his… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“She realized as she sat there, gaping like a fish, that she hadn’t ever seen the Queen of Erlauf smile. With great… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Friedrich’s soldiers saw them and started hooting and whistling. “I haven’t convinced her yet! Stop carrying on, or she’ll run the other… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Marie smiled. “I am glad to help in whatever way I can. And I am trying hard not to feel resentful for… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“What do you think of the ball?” her companion asked. “It is lovely,” Cinderella said. “What do you enjoy most? The dancing?”… — K.M. Shea Copy Share Image
“Friedrich tugged on the collar of his military jacket and shook his head. Duchess Lacreux was a cunning woman—not at all what he expected.… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“What do you think of the ball?” her companion asked. “It is lovely,” Cinderella said. “What do you enjoy most? The dancing?” “The food.… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“Bless the army for increased patrols, and bless me for memorizing their routes for library trips.” — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“For the longest time, Cinderella had doubted Friedrich was ever serious about her. Now, as she saw the way his fingers twitched with nervousness… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“Of course I would fall for Captain Emotionally Constipated. I could train a rock to hold more affection for me.” — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“Although…it does raise an important question.” “Yes?” “We have both admitted we love each other.” “Yes?” “And we’re engaged.” “Yes?” “May I finally kiss… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“Cinderella smiled through the tears in her eyes. “Cristoph Friedrich, before I answer, there are some things that must be stated,” she said. “Yesterday,… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“When will you desist playing tour guide?” he asked. “I should think never. It is the greatest aspiration of my life to give historic… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“It’s been months since Friedrich was attacked. Isn’t the danger over by now?” “Not as long as the Colonel courts you, Mademoiselle.” Cinderella sighed.… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“Isaia wasn’t Briar’s true love. She might love him, but it was the young innocent affection bred out of familiarity.” — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“Startled, Cinderella fixed her eyes on his mask. It was to her shame, but he was right. It wasn’t the thought of her marriage… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“And all the sweet talking of your mother?” “I want you two to get along. You need to get along,” Friedrich said. Cinderella peered… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“He lowered his head towards Cinderella. When he was a hand away, Cinderella covered her mouth with her hands. “Do not even dream of… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“Now do you see why I wanted to be sure you loved me before I told you? Although you still haven’t said you do…”… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
“Friedrich frowned. “I hoped you two would get along, but I cannot say I wanted you to bond this well.” Cinderella blinked. “Why not?”… — K.M. Shea Copy Share
