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  1. Antin say down."What happened to lessons one through six?"
  2. "Morals? You mean the fate of her country versus her personal desires?"
  3. "Fine. Maybe I'm overreacting. But..." Lerac grunted. "Just try not to ruin one of the few good parts of her life."
  4. You have to promise not to tell anyone, especially Haly. Well, except Lerac and Sykel. They already know.
  5. "How could I help you? Wouldn't it be more efficient for you to continue using your superior knowledge then to spend however long helping me?"
  6. "Yeah, but there's two other people who we're working with. We can't just stay here."
  7. Antin looked apprehensive. "Years? That seems like a while to have to stay here."
  8. "Well, there we go." Antin strode into the room, figuring there was no reason to take it cautiously.
  9. "Well, there's probably only one way to find out what will happen. Don't you want to know?"
  10. "That's a cruel thing to do, you know. How old is she, seventeen? Even without TAAron involved, you're really forcing someone that young into a political marriage?" He sighed, walking back over to the rest of the group. Tors then spoke to Wynn. Wynn, can I trust you with some information? @Ookla the Obstinate
  11. "I don't plan on telling her yet, but please. How could you mess with my mind? Go on, give me an example."
  12. Lerac muttered something unfamiliar under his breath that sounded a lot like swearing. "You can't keep this from her. It's not right."
  13. The glee dropped from Lerac's face entirely. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?"
  14. "I know it is. Otherwise, I wouldn't be asking."
  15. He jogged after her, putting down the violin for the time being. "So it is her." His voice had returned to a much calmer, more serious tone. "So, what is it that you're keeping from your sister?"
  16. "No!" He threw the dagger at her with astonishing accuracy, practically grazing the side of her head. He then pulled out his violin, and began playing loudly and awfully. "SO," he yelled over the noise. "WHO DO YOU NOT WANT TO TELL? ME OR HALY?"
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