"Not my king's," returned Wood. She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. ‘It was your son who left the place empty then?’ he asked. Promise me that you will not disobey the injunctions of her whose memory we must both of us ever revere. You didn’t even do that Vee; not even that.
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