![]() “I believe you’ve met my brother, Prince Laurent?” “Your land and your people have been most hospitable,” Auguste agreed. “There were some matters I had to attend to. ![]() “I apologize for not meeting you at the border myself,” Damen said. “Brother,” Auguste answered with a more sedate nod. ![]() Language: English Words: 3,969 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 29 Kudos: 357 Bookmarks: 42 Hits: 3621įinally they reached Ios and Damen himself greeted them at the castle gates, walking forward to clasp Auguste’s arm. The much lighter sequel- My Brother's Lover Series The crackling of the fire, the casual undress, uncle’s hypnotic voice, his fingers tangled in Laurent’s golden hair. The firelight was playing over his delicate ivory skin where the neck of the shirt gaped open, laces trailing down haphazardly. Laurent was only in a white shirt, the fabric so fine as to be nearly translucent, unlaced at the neck. Their uncle sat behind him in a tall-backed chair, reading out loud from a book while idly stroking Laurent’s hair. ![]() Laurent was kneeling on the floor before the fire, playing with an intricately painted wooden toy knight. Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings. ![]()
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