Jul 28, 2016
When he asked about it, she waved a hand. “That door hasn’t been opened for 800 years. We call it the Giant’s Gate. We’re going to the Lords’ Gate.”
“Let me guess,” Graham started, “It’s where Lords are entertained.”
She shot him a look. “Not everything around here is mythic, my lord.”
He laughed again, and said something smoothly in Gael. Kieran’s cheeks reddened beneath her bronze skin, and she shot something short and trite back to him.
Graham roared with laughter, causing Kieran’s mount to toss his head in surprise. James felt himself laughing. Given her setup, that joke could have only been about one thing.
And it was pretty mythic.