The Diplomat By Sophia French

"I’ve been writing a song about a diplomat who falls in love with an enchantress.” Jalaya touched her hand to her chest and sang: “Her eyes were lit with lunar fire, her abductor’s heart was set aflame; theirs was a love that would not tire, two hearts that felt and beat the same…”" "It’s a novel... Continue Reading →

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