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At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. The expression was wholly different. She loved for him to regale her with the stories of his past, the days of ancient Greece. The chapel was situated in the old ballroom, and from there, down a few stairs, the vestry had taken the place of the pantry next to the kitchens. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. “You’re mad, Sebastianus. Full as she was of him, it felt good to shower her kill out of her hair.
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