“You know something interesting, beloved?”
“Hm?”
“When the sunlight strikes you face, you light up golden. I’ve never seen eyes like yours, that glow quite so much.”
“I’m a witch of summer, what can I say? The sunlight stirs my magick.”
“You know something interesting, beloved?”
“Hm?”
“When the sunlight strikes you face, you light up golden. I’ve never seen eyes like yours, that glow quite so much.”
“I’m a witch of summer, what can I say? The sunlight stirs my magick.”