Roen snorted. "You two have the strangest relationship in the Dells."

Archer smiled slightly. "She won't consent to make it a marriage."

"I can't imagine what's stopping her. I don't suppose you've considered being less munificent with your love?"

"Would you marry me, Fire, if I slept in no one's bed but yours?"

He knew the answer to that, but it didn't hurt to remind him. "No, and I should find my bed quite cramped.

Auteur: Kristin Cashore

Roen snorted. "You two have the strangest relationship in the Dells."<br /><br />Archer smiled slightly. "She won't consent to make it a marriage."<br /><br />"I can't imagine what's stopping her. I don't suppose you've considered being less munificent with your love?"<br /><br />"Would you marry me, Fire, if I slept in no one's bed but yours?"<br /><br />He knew the answer to that, but it didn't hurt to remind him. "No, and I should find my bed quite cramped. - Kristin Cashore


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