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... emund Cerdan nor Tristan ever made an appearance. As the hours passed, the company grew restless.
“It has been too long,” Lord Zenzele finally said. “Either they went back or they are dead.”
“Surely,” Isabel said, “we could wait a little longer.”
The dark-haired beauty had grown increasingly distressed as time went by. Angharad felt for her: of the two boys she had come with, one had proved a villain and the other was now likely dead. Master Cozme insisted they stay longe ...
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