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She was actually his. They had been married for almost a year, and yet Torch could still hardly believe it. His eyes were fixated on his wife, Cıẍcícẁllḥ — wind and shadows in a raging fire. The simple Ponish translation, Blaze, really didn’t do the haunting beauty of this name justice. Torch could not help but stare as the warm glow of the campfire and floating embers around her graced her features, adding a whole new dimension of beauty to this already gorgeous creature.
Floating embers… what a pretty name for a daughter, he mused.
