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Hero follows her lord back to his rooms, weeping quietly from fear and from horror and from shame; when they arrive she stands awkward and unsure. She's dishonoured him and she shouldn't even be with him now, she shouldn't dare to be in his presence, and she keeps her eyes to the ground.
Hero follows her lord back to his rooms, weeping quietly from fear and from horror and from shame; when they arrive she stands awkward and unsure. She's dishonoured him and she shouldn't even be with him now, she shouldn't dare to be in his presence, and she keeps her eyes to the ground.