Ivre by Andrija Popovic (The following is an initial draft of this work. All content is (c) Andrija Popovic 2015) "Bartolio! Why are you not enjoying yourself?" "I am the host, Praet." Bartolio Milicara bowed his head and clapped his hand Kidina's shoulder. The gilded edge of his silken red robe whispered against the floor.… Continue reading Ivre – Part 1: Arrival, Chapter 5