When Snow Falls

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Installment 3 of the Obligates of Ærta Series an Epic Steamy Fated-Mates to Why-Choose Saga!</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>This is a darker tale that includes mf mm and mfm situations.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Momma/Mother-in-law</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>She's gone.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>She stands upon the Arbiter awaiting judgment. Your dearest friend no longer walks the soil because of something as insignificant as my existence my divine destiny if you can call it that.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>You raised me to believe that even in the most difficult of times if I looked for joy-truly sought it-I would find it punctuating the seemingly endless dark. But what if I've decided to embrace the night-to walk the path of the shadows?</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I am full of anger imbued with grief and I'm not used to feeling this way.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Will anger sustain you Eira? Will it solve your problem? I can hear you even now. And I know the answer is no Momma. But ending the man who ripped my heart from my chest stole the very air from my lungs would give me an almost tangible sense of fulfillment.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The thought of retribution allows me to keep living-that and... the men I have chosen to love-one who is undoubtedly the sexiest beast to walk the Goddess's creation. The other who is an angry little man with questionable hygiene and not an iota of fashion sense.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>My husband Ambrose pins this missive as I am unable to do so. He says He would like to meet you relatively soon to assess my future skin care needs.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>(Eira has become irrationally angry as I refuse to begin a new parchment. She feels my concerns are unimportant which is highly offensive. I will see that she remains healthy give her snacks and when my brother returns he can park his ship in her harbor a few times and her boil should reduce to a simmer.)</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>We hope you are well</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>His Highness Ambrose Burchard</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Berra Odel Ricard Heir to</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>the Throne of Monwyn Commander</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>of His Majesties Navy.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And your incensed brat of a daughter Eira</span></p><p></p>