Elaine of Artharia
“I got it good this time, and I know you enjoy my company, but you can stop holding my hand now.”
The knight drew her hand back quickly, and Naomi laughed, a laugh that, despite himself, Andrew joined in on. Elaine simply continued to walk, still trying to shake off the memory she had drawn to the surface, wanting to tuck it back into the folds of her past. “You two are cut of the same cloth, I swear.”
“We are not the same.”
“We are not alike.”
Andrew and Naomi talked over each other, and Elaine walked ahead of them as they spouted into a bickering match that would make an old married couple look like novices. “Naomi, will you at least tell me where we are going, then you can kill him?”
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