Hello all! I've been a bit busy moving and getting ready to begin graduate school, so I hadn't had time to post some pieces but... When I saw the description of the Marquess, I knew immediately what I wanted to make for her.
Have you been to Mercurio? Have you realized you've eaten fairy food? Have you met the Satrap of Autumn?
"Autumn has a hungry heart—September is the beginning of death." I do love Autumn terribly and I've catch glimpses of it here or there as we enter late August. A ghost of a smell in my nose, a memory of a taste on my tongue. This chapter has made me all the more desperate for it!
The Riddle of the Ravished sent shivers down my spine and broke my heart wide open, after I have personally made that journey this last wheel of the year.
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