Braevan

Chitose

When my parents died, I thought for sure my university days were over. I had a younger brother to look after, and he needed me. I couldn't turn him over to someone else just so I could work more hours t try to attend classes at least part-time. The Mylos scholarship program's expansion to include gay males sounded just the ticket. I currently didn't have a boyfriend, so there was no one to object to them checking if I was a one in a gazillion chance match to one of their warriors. Th...