April 12, 2044, a month I've been here, in de Brovnick, locked in some windowless corner of the

palace, a month of wary questions from members of the council, which of these items do you recognize what was the

weather like on the night we met any and every test they could conceive of and even

though they and I knew that the lock on the door would not hold me inside, I remained there,

patiently telling them what I know and waiting as they retired to debate my answers in private again and again for a month and today today was the day

they made up their minds the day they made up their minds, the day they unlocked the door.

Yes, thank you. She's on her way up. I still find myself wondering if we should have waited for our absence sister.

Cershions on the other side of the world.

She won't be back for months at least.

Yours right.

Our people know something is afoot.

We can delay no longer.

Not with that looking foolish and how foolish will you look for wrong

A stranger arrives since she is our queen of reborn

To have been unwilling to kill her on site for such a claim is to have already

validated it. I make no apology for bringing her from Entram. No one is asking you to.

Shh!

Here she is.

Hello, my science.

Majesty.

On behalf of my brothers and sisters, I apologize for the scrutiny we've had you under.

Not at all my wife. It's strange for me as well to have lived another life since I last stood here. I can't pretend it hasn't

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