Music Recommendation: Ballade in B-flat Minor: Descent- Nicholas Britell
—
A gentle breeze blew where Anastasia stood, watching Dante's silhouette continue to walk away. She shivered in the cold, turning briefly to look behind her, and when she looked back in the direction of Dante, he had disappeared from her sight.
When she looked down at the brown coat that belonged to the first Blackthorn prince, she said softly,
"Thank God that he didn't draw a sword to point at my neck." She was thankful she was still alive and had been spared harsh words.
Anastasia's eyes moved from the coat and fell on her bosom. Her eyes widened upon noticing the fabric of her dress had turned slightly transparent to reveal the valley of her breasts. She quickly hid them under the coat and, mortified, closed her eyes to curse,
