Grey Warden. Spartan. Champion of Kirkwall. Deep-Space Engineer. Slytherin. Firebender.
The easily offended need not apply.
Meredith stormed into Orsino’s office, brandishing a small packet of papers.
“First Enchanter,” Meredith said levelly, just barely keeping her seething frustration down. “Would you mind telling me why these orders went unread?”
Orsino rubbed his eyes and looked up at her. A rare smile…
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