*a bit dazed* Why, it was... She was a - ...I do not know, anymore. But no, it seems, you are right; there is, there was, nothing binding, nothing save my word, which I gave to the... the beautiful lady. Er.
...*shakes her head; still a little confused, but trying not to be* It hardly matters now, cousin, does it? It is all over, all passed, and please, let's forget that it ever was otherwise.
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In any case, if you have not sold yourself willingly, as you say, then there is nothing binding you to this -- this -- this.
*is a bit flustered, is it obvious?*
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...*shakes her head; still a little confused, but trying not to be* It hardly matters now, cousin, does it? It is all over, all passed, and please, let's forget that it ever was otherwise.
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