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She rose, dipped her head to him, and hurried away. The corridors were louder now, more confining as she wound among them. Then, ducking through an adjacent hall, she slunk to an alcove where some things were stored.

When Nazli returned she brought a small bundle: a hare stripped of its hide and partially treated with herbs, as well as some berries, which she placed between herself and Reyson.

These berries are not fermented, and are rather tart. She explained of the blackberries, nosing at one. The meat comes from a small collection meant for the priests, and I will be sure to replace it - but it is a fine dinner, suitable for any guest.

She would wait for him to tuck in for his dinner, and only after that be willing to spare a nibble for herself; but even so, Nazli ate carefully like a bird, pecking and tearing the smallest pieces.