His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. ‘Who has begun this but you?’ Gerald barely heard her. ’ ‘But what age are you? Do you not require an heir?’ Melusine asked, her tone shocked. Ennison seemed to feel already the shadow of tragedy approaching.
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