“I want my life to be beaten gold just in order to make it a fitting setting for yours. . This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him. Her mother was a goddess to her all through her youth, the mysterious ruler of all things beautiful and wonderful and lunar, her eyes that glinted spectral blue, as if she had the knowledge and the magic to raise the very dead.
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