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"as will we all," came murmur almost reverent, as if reyna herself had ears during daylight hours.

certainly the queen did indeed know even what words she might form. agrippina sensed his measuring in the way he watched her, as if waiting for a misstep that might break the veil of her composure. it disconcerted the sirviente, but had not she herself invited such sparring?

"i do not know what that means. you will have to be clearer," came crisp retort — her chin was up and her back straight, and she did not look at the man she had already assumed to be a noble.