Like last week, this six is taken from The Grandfather’s Blades, my current WIP.
“Good morning, Sir,” Tara said.
Shadenkath turned to face her, oblivious to his nudity. “Good morning Tara, I wasn’t expecting you quite so early. What do you think of this body?”
She looked him up and down. “The Emperor has been generous, this one looks to be from his personal stock.”
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