©WebNovelPub
Previous chapter:
Chapter 444 - 438: Not changing
Next chapter:
Chapter 446 - 440: He hates ivory
PREVIEW
... to indigo, the city's ether grid glowing in precise, geometric veins across the horizon. His head ached faintly. The particular, throbbing kind of fatigue that only came from a day of enduring noble stupidity dressed up as diplomacy.
He hadn't missed this during his leave. Not the petty posturing, not the endless attempts to disguise self-interest as concern for the Empire, and certainly not the sensation that his patience was being mined for export.
The corridors toward the Empe ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE






























