It was all the same day. Being happy to see Roger, the handfasting, then the lie and then the tavern.
[ She rubs a hand over her face; she's never understood bone tired before, but she does now. She's exhausted and sore, mind still reeling from trying to reconcile two very different worlds, one which has ended. ]
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[ She rubs a hand over her face; she's never understood bone tired before, but she does now. She's exhausted and sore, mind still reeling from trying to reconcile two very different worlds, one which has ended. ]