Marked By Midnight
I hadn’t celebrated since I arrived in Ashborne Claw.
Lucien, who had apparently gone through my cv records at some point, offered to take me out for dinner on my birthday. I shrugged and said yes, it didn’t feel like a big deal.
On the morning of my birthday, I woke to the sound of off-key singing and giggles echoing from the dining room.
There they all were, Vanya, Liora, even the other staff, and my daughters, standing together, trying their best to sing a birthday song.
Shaelith, who usually hate birthdays, was right there too, singing all the wrong words at the top of her lungs, arms waving like she was leading a parade. They looked like the little babies they truly were underneath all
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