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He found her in their bedchamber, combing her hair. “I
am sorry, melmenya. I should have told you.” He knelt beside
her. “Will you forgive me?”
She reached down and touched his cheek. “You did nothing
wrong, Lassui.”
“I had planned to give you this on Mother Night, but—”
He held out a crystal vial.
“You bought one for me?”
“Of course.”
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