His kisses drew deeper, he started unlacing her dress. But she veiled her feelings. " A prophecy which was to be fulfilled in a singular way. There were no mourners. ” He sat for a moment, absorbing. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters.
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