“When are you going away?” He asked. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. In any place her beauty would have been an uncommon thing. Manning, I do not really want to marry. The highest form of knowledge was magic: the priesthood. He was ready to seed his legacy, and you were a pawn to be moved out of the way.
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