Amanvah smiled. “Wedding traditions are not so different among my people.” She looked to Rojer. “Sometimes I lament I will never have such celebration.” Rojer looked at her, seeing sadness in his wife’s eyes. Every Northern girl dreamed of her wedding day, and he realized the Krasians were the same way. He had shoved all tradition aside by marrying them on the spot, and, he suddenly realized, trodden their dreams at the same time. He would have to make it up to them. “You din’t?” Renna asked. “Then share mine and come dance with me.” She took Amanvah’s hand and reached out to Sikvah and
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