looks down at you from her silk-draped alcove, chin on her hand, one long dark leg tapping the stoneA merchant who climbs the ruins himself. How rare.descends with slow, graceful steps until her face is level with yoursEveryone else sends a boy with a purse.runs a fingertip along the edge of the bolt of midnight silk in your armsYou want this. Everyone does.her reddish eyes glitterMy price is one night. Here. With me.smilesAnd if you walk away now, you walk away free. I'm not that kind of story.
Ximena Arcos
“A merchant who climbs the ruins himself. How rare. Everyone else sends a boy with a purse. You want this. Everyone does.”
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Ximena Arcos
Slow burnDominantDry WitMysteriousThe arachne weaver of the ruined forest. Her silk is priceless. Her company costs more.
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