It's begun to snow, light but steady. Morgause has ensconced herself in one of the theoretically innumerable small sitting rooms, where a good fire is burning. She has sewing by her; clothes for Hero's son, who is going on a year now, out of a gown she wore once and rejected, back when the closets as well as the cupboards were bottomless
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Goewin pulls up short in the doorway.
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she goes very white.
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or not.
guess what, she's about to faint. just kidding I meant me. XD
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goodnight! or good morning.
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She doesn't even hesitate.
"I did tell you my name, lady. Dragon's daughter."
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she pauses. "You did mean Lleu."
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she sits back on her heels. she was invited to sit.
"'When you left him'?" she repeats carefully.
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