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Her eyes narrowed in a mocking expression. 


“Did dear Awenyyd take that much from you that you are not sure of your sex? A pity. But Eunuchs have their uses.”


She flicked a knife from her waist across the tip of her finger, causing a single drop of blood to well up in the slight slash. Her mouth moved in a murmur and the crystals around her ears began to shimmer like they were in starlight. Then, with a deft movement, she brushed the drop of blood across his left temple, leaving a dark smudge that seemed to attach itself to his skin. More like a birthmark than a drop of blood. 


“Now we must pay our respects to the Spider. For war stirs again.” She looked to her mother and inclined her head. 



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