Then she took her sister’s hand. Melusine grasped the hilt of the sword she had been carefully holding, and came out into the light. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Father and daughter regarded each other warily, each more than a little insecure with the other. There was a stain of wine upon her dress. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it.
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