Her hair was the one part of her that did not exude the air of wealth. Somebody to depend upon her; somebody to have need of her, if only for a little while. She had made her first fight for dignity and freedom as a grown-up and independent Person, and this was how the universe had treated her. ‘You don’t even know what it means, do you?’ Melusine frowned. You've nothing to do but to take possession.
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