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a fair warning. germanicus could think of a half-dozen ways that might be intepreted, and the same curve tugged at the edge of his mouth again. "very well." he strode a pace or two aside, the invitation to take her upon patrol extended, and set off along a path he meant to wear into their ground before the snow came.

"there is strife within your family," he observed. this she knew, but it had never ended. "do you fear being dethroned?" a coup moved against her, to be cast out. perhaps not slain, but germanicus knew well the way of how politics could quickly grow bloody.