As Lothaire lifted the lid with a sense of dread, Nïx murmured, Hint: it’s the middle one.Elizabeth’s fragile finger.Seeing it severed like this brought on a visceral reaction—pain shooting through hi...
From one king to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now. And he was, with a smile.
Everyone has bad days...'my Dear MIDDLE FINGER, Thanks for sticking up for me!