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Dark shadows under her eyes.
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A perpetually weary look—born more of despair than fatigue. She was the only human at the royal Moroi Court who wasn't here specifically to feed us vampires. She was also the only human in any civilized Moroi place to have married one of us.
Doing so had meant incurring the wrath of her own people and cutting herself off from friends and family the ones who were still speaking to her, at least in the outside world. And thanks to the scorn and prying looks she received around Court, Sydney had pretty much cut herself off from people here as well, narrowing her whole world down to our suite of rooms. With a button push, classical music began playing through the living room's sound system.
I extended my hand to her.
She took my hand and let me draw her close. I twirled her around the room, careful not to bump any of the candles, and she regarded me with amusement.
It's a waltz. It has three beats. Can't you hear it? One-two-three, one-two-three.
That's what a waltz is? I just picked something that sounded fancy. Since we don't really have a song or anything.
It somehow managed to make my heart both ache and leap. I kissed the top of her golden head, taking in the mingled scents of her soap and skin. When Jill's out there.
I had to forcibly push away the darkness, making myself step back from a dangerous precipice I knew all too well these days. It's probably worth pointing out that the voice that kept speaking in my head wasn't part of some mental exercise. It was actually a very distinct voice, belonging to my dead aunt Tatiana, former queen of the Moroi.
She wasn't with me in any ghostly form, though. Her voice was a delusion, born out of the increasing grip insanity was taking on me, thanks to the rare type of magic I used.
A quick prescription would have shut her up, but it also would've cut me off from my magic, and our world was too unpredictable right now for me to do that. And so this phantom Aunt Tatiana and I had become roommates in my mind. Sometimes that delusional presence terrified me, making me wonder how long it would be until I completely lost it.
At other times, I found myself taking her in stride—and that scared me even more, that I was coming to regard her as normal. I could tell she was trying to summon back that earlier cheer.
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Maybe I should go dig out that gown. But I kind of like you underdressed. In fact, I wouldn't mind if you were a lot more underdressed. Heat filled me as I felt the softness of her lips, and I was surprised to sense an answering passion in her.
In light of our recent circumstances, Sydney hadn't been feeling particularly physical, and honestly, I couldn't blame her.
I'd respected her wishes and kept my distance. We found ourselves sinking down onto the couch, arms wrapped tightly around each other, still kissing passionately.
I paused to study her, admiring the way the candlelight shone on her blond hair and brown eyes. I could've drowned in that beauty, that and the love I could feel radiating off of her. It was a perfect, much-needed romantic moment. It looks like a mausoleum in here. Was the power out?
But you really shouldn't have lit so many candles. It's dangerous. You'd think everyone would be busy at the council meeting, but no. So many stares. I couldn't relax. So they just let me bring one with me. Ah, there. Mom, you know how Sydney feels about that. His eyes—dazed and happy from the endorphins he received from letting vampires feed off of him—stared around blankly. My mother sighed in exasperation. There was absolutely no way I could feed with Maureen Tarus and Gladys Dashkov sitting there and gossiping right beside me.
Since Sydney and I had gotten married and sought refuge at Court, most people—including my own father— had turned their backs on us. My mom had stood by us, even going so far as to live with us—which wasn't without its complications. Spotting the truffles on the table, she paused to pop one in her mouth.
It's my home too. Passion was no longer the issue. All traces of that earlier happiness I'd seen in Sydney were gone.
She was retreating back into herself, back to that hopeless feeling of being a human stuck in a world of vampires. And then, impossibly, things got worse. My mother had noticed one of the peony vases. At other times, Daniella Ivashkov was a remarkably astute woman.
Today, however, she seemed to be in fully oblivious mode. She was having a terrible acne flare-up, and Adrian was nice enough to speed along its healing.
She promised to help get some peonies in stock in return. Needing to calm this situation immediately, I grabbed hold of her arm and pulled her into our bedroom. Sydney lashed out immediately. You promised!
You promised no more spirit, unless it was to help find Jill! Every little bit. You can't waste it on stuff like this.
For our anniversary. I thought you'd like it. She doesn't know the half of it, remarked Aunt Tatiana. Sydney crossed her arms and sat on the bed. There you go. Making a joke of everything. This is serious, Adrian.
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I know what I can handle. I still think you'd be better off stopping spirit altogether. Go back on your pills. It's safest. No one's magic has. Our friend Jill Mastrano Dragomir had been kidnapped a month ago, and so far, our efforts to find her had been for nothing. I hadn't been able to reach Jill in spirit dreams, nor had Sydney—an adept student of human witchcraft—been able to locate her using the spells at her disposal. The best Sydney's magic had been able to tell us was that Jill was still alive, but that was it.
The general belief was that wherever she was, Jill was being drugged—which could effectively hide someone from both human and Moroi magic. So the publishing companies, which tend to be more conservative —and which also find themselves in a delicate situation due to the global crisis—, are afraid to invest money in carrying out the necessary conversions and there is a lack of content.
But I can see that things are beginning to shift. What advice would you give to publishers from developing countries that are looking to experiment with digital? I think it is essential to take into account the mobile devices that people already have in their hands and on their desks.
EPUB can be read free of charge on a computer, or on many existing cell phones. Next, I would recommend they establish direct relations with their reading public, be receptive to their needs and not treat them like pirates.
If publishing companies make it more convenient and easier to buy a book than to pirate it —with the resulting waste of time and the concerns that entails for the user—, then people will behave as they should. I also think it is a good idea to continue creating both paper and digital books. And at the present time, when a lot of people are not used to reading in digital format yet, paper is still necessary to ensure that a book reaches the public.
About the author Octavio Kulesz is an Argentinian digital publisher and philosopher.More kicks followed, from more people than I could keep track of. Her journey to the Red Desert will be an arduous one, but it may change the fate of her cursed world forever I enjoy amateur astronomy, camping, hiking, etc.
EPUB can be read free of charge on a computer, or on many existing cell phones. The reality we lived in, though? Since Sydney and I had gotten married and sought refuge at Court, most people—including my own father— had turned their backs on us.
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