♱ Chapter • 81 ♱

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱

Asra had said she would teach me to dance, but a part of me didn’t believe it. Still, there she was.

The hair stuck in a ponytail, light clothes and heel boots.

That made her tall, two inches taller and it was enough that I had to look up to face her.

"Are you read...