*Narcissa is curled in a window seat, staring out over the snow-covered grounds when the owl arrives. She thinks it odd that it waits for neither payment nor owl treats, but the thought is banished from her mind upon reading her mother's missive*
Oh, no... no, no, no...
*she doesn't need this now - not on top of everything else. Tears fall unnoticed as she wanders through the manor looking for her husband, the parchment bearing the sad news crumpled in her fist*
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Oh, no... no, no, no...
*she doesn't need this now - not on top of everything else. Tears fall unnoticed as she wanders through the manor looking for her husband, the parchment bearing the sad news crumpled in her fist*
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