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the way that the prince spoke now felt conspiratorial. naturally she leaned into it with a quick little grin. "i want to travel. i want to see more than the palace. and maybe i want to be a noblewoman. a wife. perhaps i will even have children." ramesses and satsu had made her service very pleasant indeed, but there was more to the world. belen remembered why she had come and looked up into crowfeather's face, smoothly moving closer to him. "will you tell me why you are unhappy, noble one?" this time she did not move a stone.