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Acid ran through Psamathe's veins from the very moment that Peregrine opened his mouth, but she managed to hold her tongue at a glance from her elder sister. Junior seemed tense and only seemed to grow tenser when another female arrived. Psamathe's gaze turned respectfully to the newcomer—Peregrine's master, no doubt.

When they had all finished their speaking, with Psamathe managing to keep her words silent despite her judgements, she too voiced her beliefs. She directed her voice moreso at Fox, as though Peregrine was not worth the explanation, though it would have been tough to tell her thoughts on that. “Junior shows exceptional promise. The Mother Sea has shown me a bright future.” She did not wish to speak any further of their beliefs and traditions. This male needed to know none of it.

“The Sea calls her Daughters. She has called to Junior and Junior has felt Her. She cannot reach her potential but at Her side.” If she could have said it, she might have added that her oppressive father and his selfish desires would never allow his daughter to truly shine... But she held her calm. “It is known.”