“What?” “You heard me,” Greenglass said, giving Rowan a smug look over the top of her spectacles. “If only someone had been there to tell you about the complication to any trade route we try to establish in the north.” Did she gain something from being so meaninglessly petty or was this some kind of…
HOT and SWEATY lumber negotiations with Diana (gone trading)(gone sexual)(Queen called)
Rowan ventures out to deal with a problem of a more magical nature.
Rowan receives a mysterious letter. Contains the first sex scene of the story.
Rowan stretched out under the covers of his bed and yawned, turning his eyes away from the bright light streaming from the window. “Good morning,” he ventured, not wanting Greenglass or some less overbearing woman like a maid to think they caught him off-guard. He had an extremely incriminating report under his pillow, after all.…
Thanks to Laaren, Jexx and the gang for helping with edits. Art by BWSnowy Greenglass stared at Rowan counting his prayer beads with the kind of bored ennui travellers get when they’ve long since gotten tired of staring out the window of their carriage. It wasn’t like there was anything to see, anyway. Tree. Rock.…
The alternate title was “What??? I was samesekaied into a different country and now I have a prestigious job as the weird horny goat-queen’s minister of diplomacy?!?”
