Synopsis
"I was taught that giving my life for my master's honor is my duty." Leandro Heather. The greatest knight the empire had ever produced. It was Jaynie who had pulled a s*ave boy named Leandro out of the dirt and made him into that. Jaynie had fallen for him right away — that arrogant, oddly innocent boy. He couldn't help it. And so he poured everything he had into him. Everything. And still. Jaynie's body went slack against the sofa. Like a puppet with its strings cut clean. He lay there staring up at the ceiling, eyes open. Leandro stood…
