Literature
Divided Chapter 52
So caught up was Fen with stealing furtive glances with Lisle, his father was standing before him, a bemused look on his face.
“The ceremonies are concluded. It is time for the festivities. Will you sit here alone in the empty arena until dawn?”
“Forgive me, Father. I was...,” and to his horror, he could form no excuse swiftly enough in his head, “I was.....,”
“Indeed you were. Your mother was quite aware of this fact. Up with you now, let us take our place behind Thor and Jane.”
Fen, his cheeks flushed scarlet, stood from his chair, moving to walk beside Brenna who had made her way to the b