[Private. For once. Hackable, but very, very hard.]Joscelin, oh, Joscelin, how could I have forgotten you? Joscelin, my sweet, sweet Cassiline. You would have been horribly annoyed, I think, if you knew this, if you knew that, so soon after declaring you my consort, I managed to fully and completely forget everything of you. Not a name, not a face
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