Was that it, then? Was this the true reason she had sought him out? A desire for immortality? Nothing more? If that were the case... he would have changed her regardless, if for no other reason than amusement, but this woman... she was... He focused on her eyes, studied her gaze, and lost himself in her depths. She was breathtaking. Perfection. She possessed the kind of beauty men had fought wars over. Had she been alive a few hundred years earlier, every renaissance painter in every city would have longed to have her sit for them. He would have been the envy of every party and celebration he
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