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Marin takes Eric’s hand (the one without the mark) and gives it a reassuring squeeze.
Jonathan takes his hand and leads him around the garden.

Arthur smiles. “That’s okay. I’ll teach you. If you want to, of course.”
Siamyo sings along from force of habit, and Gulnuar mentally teases her for her fairly lovely voice, especially for someone so emotionless. The dragon nips at his owner’s ankles, and Siamyo uses the hilt of her dagger to toy with him.
Jonathan smiles and kisses him. “Good.”

“Do you like to dance?”

Marin nods and glances at Eric. She sighs. “I could use Damocles’s help.”
Siamyo huffs a little and grins faintly when she gets back to her writing. Gulnuar grunts softly as he wakes up. “Morning, sleeping beauty,” Siamyo jokes.
Marin pauses, and she frowns. “What are you doing here?”
“You don’t have to stay here with me if you don’t want to.”

Arthur dances with her a little.
Marin sighs. “I don’t know. I wish I had more answers.” She frowns and digs a knife out of her shoe. “I’ll be right back.” She leaves the house and encounters the people on their lawn. “May I help you?”
Siamyo raises an eyebrow. “Elthrimórno?” she replies in the ancient language. Gualnar falls asleep so he doesn’t have to listen.
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