"So send her to stay with me. We'll find ourselves a nice palace somewhere where we won't bother you, and we can knit and talk about childrearing techniques."
"Would you have preferred me to invite you over to tea and a chat, and over the second cup: 'Oh, by the way, you're married to a girl you raped and impregnated after I drugged her for you'? It seems so terribly indelicate. Besides you seemed to be getting on so well with...Zara, is her name?"
Mother lies, for all her admonitions; lies outright when she takes the notion, and twists the truth rather more. He's always known that, but it doesn't prevent him paling at that. "Zara's sleeping with Bedivere, the last I heard. Or don't you know everything?"
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