Divorce trials are a tricky thing.
True to any patriarchal society, the odds are far more in favor of a husband trying to divorce rather than a wife.
Long grow the days, the sun's rays showering Radovalsk in warmth and good tidings. The seas were smooth, bringing in fine trade from across the Moor to the Old Continent. The Aidelish visit had been fortunate for many reasons: a marriage alliance had been forged between one of the empress's "adopted" daughters and the kingdom's prince. Trade treaties had been shaken on and signed, bringing in a wave of unique goods that satisfy my temperamental interests. Today has brought before me a kaleidoscope possessing the most intricate craftsmanship I've ever seen. It's almost as intoxicating as looking into Elias' eyes.
"Princess," a familiar voice calls, using my title deliberately to get my attention.
