“What do you want from me, child?”
The question was somewhat rhetorical. The answer was obvious. It had been the same for the past dozen moons, but it was her role to ask, just as it was her niece’s role to answer. A family ritual.
“A story of our family, Auna.”
“Why do you want this, child?”
“For my mind, Auna. And for the family“And
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