He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. Then fury claimed her and she could no longer pretend. ’ Melusine bubbled over and warmth rose in Gerald’s chest. ’ ‘But me, I am not very good with accepting,’ Melusine said bitterly over her shoulder. Nevertheless, relief washed over her, her body rejoicing in the afterglow of twenty years of tension released. Still, that leaves over a million shrines short, not reckoning widows who re-marry.
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