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"Please cousin," she could only shake her head and let out a gentle laughter, "call me Célnes. We are not at the old home, anymore." It was a hint toward the olden customs, were not as rigid as they once were. Especially, since the two while extremely distant, she knew somewhere along the line- they were related.

"Are you enjoying the forest?" Despite the nerves Zephrine had, she held the cat-like smile and asked with an ease.