“Was it as you imagined it?” Emric faced Elyse after he’d had all of her.
“It was… new. A bit painful, just at the beginning, though not entirely unpleasant. I could come to enjoy it.”
“You did well, young Elyse.”
“Well enough to earn two measures of bittekwort?”
“Well enough to earn four measures, and my silence.”
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