’ Melusine could not suppress a smile. He embraced her like her father once had. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. And that happens through our maternity; it’s our very importance that degrades us. I could not become an Oracle.
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