I have a love hate relationship with cleaning, like many people, but no matter how much it sucks the feeling you get knowing that you made your space nice and clean again is kind of unmatched
in fantasy and romance novels. “…large luminous blue eyes so pale, they appeared almost silver.” “…eyes that seemed to change from sea-green to deep jade beneath their fringe of sooty lashes.” “Deep rich brown and streaked with amber. Like the finest cognac…” “..keen intelligence in her violet-blue eyes”
