Summary: He just stood there, head lowered again, holding the book in his little hands, now that she gave it back to him but otherwise ignored the little boy while talking to Raghallee and Maralyll. He did not understand, he just had delivered himself into her hands by simply not being fragile and helpless anymore. He soon would be of use within her house – speaking and at best truly reading soon would help him find his place among the lowest in house Nag’Thûr. The time of restraint passed involuntarily with every year that little maggot grew up.
Monday! Another chapter online: Shae's early years at House Nâg'Thûr in #Menzoberranzan. Not a pleasure to grow up, especially when you're a male #drow.
#Shae #oc #drowlore #fanfic
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