not much,admits the siren prince; offering her a partially sheepish, partially apologetic ghostling of a grin.
i am still learning about it myself.he admits with a soft flick of his ear into the wind; as if he listened hard enough it might whisper it's secrets into his ear.
if it does, he has forgotten how to hear it.
it has many secrets, these lands.that much he feels, was clear.
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