Xingyu tried not to think too hard. He did not know where he was—if he was alive, if he was dead. He did not really understand the beliefs of this family he was to marry into, either, but he did his best to trust them, and to trust himself.
At the very least, Neferseba was confident, even if she was young (as if she was not a mere two moons younger than he).
He watched her with quiet, silver eyes. He was very good at being quiet, and he thought he was good at masking his anxieties, but his slim shoulders were tense and his ears were pulled back as his gaze turned to the grey dawn.
At the very least, Neferseba was confident, even if she was young (as if she was not a mere two moons younger than he).
He watched her with quiet, silver eyes. He was very good at being quiet, and he thought he was good at masking his anxieties, but his slim shoulders were tense and his ears were pulled back as his gaze turned to the grey dawn.
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