Synopsis
The man she had spent her whole life imagining suddenly became real. Someone who pulls the strings behind a king who has no actual power of his own. But no matter how far above her station he was, Asrilla already had a husband. A good one. So she looked away. She kept looking away, told herself it meant nothing, that it was just something her mind had made up. Every time he came by her home — a man like him, stepping into a place like hers — to talk business with her husband, she paid him no attention. Even…
