I quickly ingratiated myself to Gianfrancesco, playing on his insecurities, drawing from his need for more and more power. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. ‘I have said that I will tell you nothing of this soi-disant Valade. He became angry. He smiled inwardly.
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