They met after curfew, in a section of the castle's east wing Emeric assured her remained largely unused after dark. Talia caught Marlowe slipping out of Thistlebrook House, unsurprised in the particular way that suggested she'd half expected exactly this."Be deliberate," Talia said quietly, no real argument in her voice, just unguarded concern. "Whatever he shows you, remember his family built their entire status on the story he's apparently about to contradict.""I know. But I think, for the first time since I arrived here, I actually believe someone's telling me the truth instead of managing me. That has to count for something."Marlowe made her way through the darkened corridors and found Emeric just where he'd promised, a single lantern casting long shadows across an otherwise forgotten study, a small leather case already open on the desk before him."These are copies," he said, as she approached. "The originals never leave my family's private vault. But I copied enough to show
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