The Odyssey of the Daughter of the King of Spain
I Miles I’ve travelled along the way. Sailed oceans, trekked deserts, scaled crags. Leapt ravines so deep, their rivers are nought but the silver threads I keep coiled in my pocket, ready to hang my prize. To set it at my dusky throat, scenting the air with spice so sweet, it will send lovers sobbing… Read more The Odyssey of the Daughter of the King of Spain
