SERAPHINA'S POVI patted my fingers on my thigh slightly as I heard Tara invite the seer in. Soon after, an old man entered. His back was almost bent in half, grey hair sprouting from his head, chin, and brows. He walked in with slow, measured steps and bowed slightly."Greetings, Your Majesty."I was stunned at how smooth and silky his voice sounded. Based on his appearance, I had expected his voice to be all crooked and aged, but it was the exact opposite. It was warm. Youthful, even. The contrast was unsettling."Greetings, old one," I said.He shook his head slightly, a small smile playing on his lips. "I'm not so old now, am I? You're making me feel like a real old man." He chuckled softly."Varys," he said. "My name is Varys, Luna."I nodded in acknowledgement and offered him a seat, but he shook his head."You don't want to sit?" I asked, confused."I'd prefer to sit on the floor, if you don't mind, Luna."I was taken slightly aback but didn't show it. A seer who preferred the
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