” “I should have his head on a platter!” Sebastian exclaimed dramatically. “These are her rooms,” she said. I—I am a lovesick idiot, and not accountable for my actions. ’ Melusine bubbled over and warmth rose in Gerald’s chest. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. I don’t wish to marry you at all.
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