“Who is that?” Alec asked, puzzled by the man’s silence. “That’s Rhiri. He’s deaf, mute, and absolutely loyal. Best servant I ever… — Lynn Flewelling Copy Share Image
“Imagine—Lord Seregil and Lord Alec slapped up in the Red Tower for common housebreaking? No one knows what we really are, or… — Lynn Flewelling Copy Share Image
You hardly know me. Why do you want me to come with you?’ ‘Who knows? Perhaps you remind me just a bit… — Lynn Flewelling Do you want me Copy Share Image
I don't want to spend a fortune on my cremation urn, but I really do want to look nice at my memorial… — Lynn Flewelling Cremation Copy Share Image