Cnidon could feel the slave’s eyes on him as he tended to his daily miracles. By a mere pass of his hands over cup and plate, bounty appeared. Wine to the brim, and crusty bread still warm to the touch. No matter how many times Cnidon performed the feat, Timus always looked so boyishly impressed by it, his eyes like that of an owl’s. It had not occurred to him in the slightest that he might miss that look of wonder.
Cnidon could feel the slave’s eyes on him as he tended to his daily miracles. By a mere pass of his hands over cup and plate, bounty appeared. Wine to the brim, and crusty bread still warm to the touch. No matter how many times Cnidon performed the feat, Timus always looked so boyishly impressed by it, his eyes like that of an owl’s. It had not occurred to him in the slightest that he might miss that look of wonder.
Hi All, the final list is complete–and it’s longer than the 25 we initially thought. We’re going to hold off on announcing it until tomorrow morning, so we can send the invites simultaneously.
In 1883, a man is hunted for the mistakes of his brother, while a servant girl attempts to flee her lecherous master. Through pain and hardship, their paths cross unexpectedly, hurtling them toward an uncertain future.
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