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Prologue Part 2
25th March 2000
Elvira held her two new-born daughters protectively as she and Conor thought up names for them. One girl, the elder of the two, had a sleek tuft of chocolate brown hair and eyes the exact colour of well-polished aquamarines. The other girl had wild curls the same colour as her sister's. Her eyes were like shimmering emeralds in the afternoon sun. Conor took his elder daughter in his arms and looked into her sparkling eyes. The child's hand curled around Conor's index finger and he smiled.
"Aquamarine. We should call her Aquamarine." He spoke more softly than usual. Elvira looked up and smiled.
"A beautiful name for a beautiful girl." Elvira said, nodding. Aquamarine struggled and escaped her father's grip. She swam over to where her sister had managed to escape to. The younger twin made a very strange sort of gurgling sound.
"Is it my imagination or did that sound like she was saying znla?" Conor asked. Elvira chuckled lightly.
"It did, a bit." She replied. "Why don't we expand it to make her name? How about… Zinnaella?" Conor smiled.
"It suits her. In the sense that it's unique and pretty, not slightly strange." He replied, grinning. They watched Aquamarine and Zinnaella twirl and loop and twist around each other in the shallow water, and smiled.