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he smiled grimly. "that will not be necessary, lady sokha. you are in mourning."

did she speak of herself? she certainly was innocent. elegant. poised. she would not bring suspicion in any one else's book. ut it was germanicus doing the notation.

"if you think of anything else, i stay near the open-air throne chamber, in a small room off a small hallway to the left."

he stood to his paws and dipped his head politely before venturing from the apartments of his top suspect.