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“What do you think I’m doing?” I snarled. “I’m saving the fucking fox!”
“Your father was felled by his own hubris. He was too arrogant. He believed himself invincible, and I had the pleasure of showing him otherwise. A god sword will make worm food out of any of us, no matter who wields it. But, regardless,” I called in a clear voice. “I am no child. My name is Saeris Fane, and I am your queen.”
You can own your fantasies with me, Little Osha. There is nothing in this realm or the next that I won’t give to you if you desire it. All you ever need do is ask.
Bruised herbs. Citrus. Smoke. Leather. Pine, and cold mountain air.
A person’s true name held power. With it, a person could control the other. They could command them to do whatever they pleased.
“She really did like drawing you. But you see, that’s why I wasn’t forthright about it before. We can’t get married because I don’t have a true name to trade.”
“I love you, and nothing else matters beyond that. Wherever you are, I’ll beg the gods and all the fates to let me be there, too,” I whispered.
“Come now, Osha. Where else would an acolyte kneel to worship but at the altar of his god?”
I’m claiming you, Osha. Come on. You’re coming with me.”
“You are the only thing that keeps my moral compass pointing north, Little Osha,”
Whenever you need me to catch you, I am here, ready and willing. I’ll face the Blood Court for you, if you want me to. I’ll face Belikon, and Madra, and anyone or anything that wishes to do you harm.”

