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It's the play's fault...all that wanderlust, that romance. Or maybe the argument with her mother, dropping the dreaded 'm' word. She's only just turned sixteen.
Gestalt happpens all at once. Today it is. And that hood, those clothes (thanks to Steiner, who has unwittingly foiled his own plans once again)...and it's so easy, while the Queen's attention is on the flashing swordplay and fake magic, to concoct some adventure of her own.
Still don't own.