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Mara almost wanted to cry out for company. Varg was being a bitter bastard and Dracius had lingered on for only the Gods knew how long. Cara seemed to be quite busy as well and all the lovey-dovey talk between Vaniel and Maren made her wish that someone would talk to her that way.

Someday perhaps...

It made her think of her first crush. At the orphanage in the chapel in Bruma, she had been in love with an Imperial boy named Serius. But he had in the end proved to be just like the others, condemned her like some kind of monster just because she was born with gifts she couldn't control nor comprehend.

It served him right to be chased in his dreams every night by that hagraven though, she though.