“I was told Alfheimr had special products for washing hair that would make it sparkle with life,” I said, glancing toward where Mab eyed me with disdain. “You’ll earn such luxuries in time if you behave,” she said, continuing to eat the berries from the bowl on the table. “I’ve never been very good at doing what I’m told,” I said, dragging my fingers through the snarls in my hair.
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