Chapter 115 The Enemy Is Unmasked In The Discovery

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• I couldn't stop laughing, every time I remembered how my lady, the beautiful nymph, reacted when I spoke to her in Gaelic. It felt like I was bursting with laughter. She is very sensitive, easily excited, in every sense. During the night we spent together, I made sure to memorize everything that made her lose control and surrender without reservations.
• But I also liked the strong woman, with fire in her eyes and defiance, who confronted me when she thought I was manipulating her using my language, the language of Scotland. A language cherished by generations of Scots.