Blog Tour: Becoming the Chateran {Mini-Excerpt + Illustration}

From Chapter Twenty-Seven:

Rhea wanted to take off her gown, heavy with filigree and fur, and go to bed. A headache was threatening at her temples, and her eyes were sore and hot after her tears. After another pause, Ohnferead sighed, relaxed his arms from over his chest, and gave himself a little shake. Then he turned to Rhea. For a moment, the two stood gazing at each other. Then he stepped up to her and took her hands in his once more. He started to say something, stopped, then tried again.

“I hope the people shall pardon you. Empyrean be with you, RheĂșlea.” He bent quickly and kissed her forehead, then turned and marched out of the room.

Don't forget to check out yesterday's post for an interview with Stacia, author and illustrator of Becoming the Chateran, plus a look at the cover!


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