She was the High Priestess. The piece, in three movements, was short enough anyway. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. ’ Melusine’s heart leapt, and as swiftly clattered into dead stillness as the implication of the second name hit home. As a man, Sebastian had always held enough power to live in luxury. She felt like Snow White in a secret forest house populated by dwarves. ’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily. Neither combatant could use his sword; and in strength the fugitive was evidently superior to his antagonist.
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