This will not be my fate,” I said firmly, confidently. “And it won’t be Lillatta’s and maybe not even yours, though that might be wishful thinking.”
“Ah, you wish it not to be my fate?” Javen said brightly. “My assumption then is that I am at last making an impression?”
“The impression you are making is that you make way too many assumptions,” I said.

Autore: Michael Puttonen