A child wiggles in the cloth draped over her, letting out small quick bursting yelps. Her mother fingers the amulet of Horus, her eyes shut tightly to block out the noise of the guests congregating.
'Salazar, I just wish that-'
A man places his hands on her shoulders, rubbing gently up and down her arms.
'My love, I promise you, they will not
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