Do so; and I am yours as heretofore. Despite him, it was the beauty that she had inherited from her mother they had used to gain the betrothal, and it had not been easy. ‘That is true,’ Melusine conceded. ’ ‘And you do not know me. ’ Melusine turned, an irrepressible giggle escaping her lips as she thought of the Mother Abbess in the convent at Blaye.
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