She heard him come in; the light burned on. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. My natural parents both died a very long time ago and I have been on my own for a great deal of my existence. She addresses you as the Flower of the Lotus, as the Resplendent Moonbeam. Could she hold him and manage the reins? If only Gerald had not gone.
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