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Gwyn had no doubt that whoever he was, his ancestors had absolutely once stared down the business end of a guillotine. You didn’t get cheekbones like that without oppressing some peasants.
“Was it because you had to talk to people and therefore pretend to be a person yourself rather than an android who runs on tea and disdain?”
what Gwyn had done was use her magic in a way that made her and those she cared about happy. That was downright bloody noble when you thought about it.
