Here’s the latest from: Fantha Tracks
The invitations are sent and the big day approaches – 16th August is when The Princess and the Scoundrel arrives on shelves across the galaxy, and here’s the latest excerpt as Han and Leia spar.
Despite being made of ice, the guest residence Han and Leia were given was luxuriously appointed, warm, and private. From the ground, the cube house looked as if it was perched cockeyed on a tube, much like the precariously warmed kistrozer glasses, but inside, the floor was flat and made of some sort of metal panel that radiated heat. The walls all angled oddly, but the sharp corners allowed prisms of rainbows to glow across the white furnishings. The city resided at the northern pole of Madurs; it would never get fully dark while they were visiting, and the gentle, hazy light cast everything in cool-toned softness.
“It’s not bad,” Han said, shrugging as he sat down on the bed. He leaned back, his boots on the white coverlet until Leia knocked them down.
“What do you think of Prime Minister Yens?” she asked, sitting down in the spot where his feet had been.
Han didn’t bother opening his eyes. “He’s lying.”
“Obviously.” Leia paused, watching a beam of light that cut through the room. “But about what?”…