WHO: Domeric Kilcairn & Joanna Strickland ( @wcldflower ) WHEN: Day Three, Early Morning WHERE: The castle, near the guest quarters
He’d always been an early riser. On the third morning of celebrations, Domeric woke before the sun broke over the eastern horizon. He was leaving his room after getting dressed when he spotted one of the Strickland sisters at the end of the hall. The younger one, he observed, quickening his pace.
“Lady Joanna!” He called, waving a hand and smiling.











