There is no one about, and the guards are a shout away behind the door as he holds the grieving Dolphin in his arms.
"Why do you weap, my Lady? It is but a story..."
When she cannot answer, he wraps his arms arond her, letting her sob into his shoulder. Gods, this was courting danger, but there was no recourse. Surely Garth could understand...
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