THE NIGHT THAT GUY BURNT DOWN MARIAN'S HOUSE, MARIAN WAS SITTING IN HER NEW ROOM IN THE CASTLE, LOOKING OUT THE WINDOW AND CRYING A LITTLE. ALL OF A SUDDEN THE DOOR BURST OPEN AND THERE WAS VAYSEY. HIS GAZE SEEMED TO BURN HER FROM ACROSS THE ROOM. HE SHUT THE DOOR AND LOCKED IT. MARIAN'S HEART BEGAN TO POUND.
"LADY MARIAN, THERE'S MORE THAN ONE REASON YOU WERE BROUGHT TO THE CASTLE."
"WH-WHAT'S THAT?" MARIAN ASKED, HER THROAT SUDDENLY DRY.
VAYSEY REACHED FOR THE EDGES OF HIS JACKET. BUT INESTEAD OF THROWING IT OFF HIS BODY, HE TOOK OUT SOMETHING FROM THE INNER POCKET. IT WAS TWO PIECES OF PARCHMENT, EACH WITH A BUNCH OF SMALL SQUARES OF COLORS.
"I DESPERATELY NEED YOUR OPINION. AM I AN AUTUMN OR A WINTER?"
YEAH, I WENT THERE.
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"LADY MARIAN, THERE'S MORE THAN ONE REASON YOU WERE BROUGHT TO THE CASTLE."
"WH-WHAT'S THAT?" MARIAN ASKED, HER THROAT SUDDENLY DRY.
VAYSEY REACHED FOR THE EDGES OF HIS JACKET. BUT INESTEAD OF THROWING IT OFF HIS BODY, HE TOOK OUT SOMETHING FROM THE INNER POCKET. IT WAS TWO PIECES OF PARCHMENT, EACH WITH A BUNCH OF SMALL SQUARES OF COLORS.
"I DESPERATELY NEED YOUR OPINION. AM I AN AUTUMN OR A WINTER?"
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