Swiftcurrent Creek You make my love come down

she should have been, by all rights.
lestan felt a slipping between them.
but he did not dwell on it; he had said he would abide and think of her in equal terms, even as she sickened and suffered and grew tired, all due to his own selfishness.
dancing; why, hadn't they done that, before —? and so lestan did not know what reverie meant, and sparkled inside himself with confused jealousy that turned back to guilt to even think such a way. "what's he like?" the mayfair asked gently instead.