What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think. The warm September sun fell strongly on this part of the grounds, uninterrupted by trees, its light bouncing off the glass in the mansion’s walls. Melusine did not pause, but reached down to grasp the hilt of his sword and lift it. She went about, intentlooking and self-possessed, trim and fine, concealing her emotions whatever they were, as the realities of her position opened out before her. Seems as she don’t trust soldiers easy.
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