Wheeling Gull Isle somewhere only we know

kacia. it was as lovely as the rest of her. she thought of the woman's peach fur glowing as she danced from bartholomew's grasp.
jealousy. it was jealousy, and heda was surprised by its existence. she was — the age of his children. of course he did not think of her in any way but that!
"it is different from what i knew too, kacia," the advisor said, careful of her voice. "will you walk with me? we'll go up there, to the highest point of the greenhills. you can see all of sweetharbor from there."