I considered Isabel's cool treatment of me so far, but either she resented my bringing the monsters into the house or she resented that I wasn't human. Either way, it didn't seem worth mentioning, and Conall didn't give me time to do so. "I don't see how she can object to you looking like that," Conall continued, waving a careless bare hand at Asterion's disguise. He flashed me a smirk. "Isn't he pretty?" "I don't object to either of his appearances," I said. Asterion sat heavily in his chair, and Conall's eyes tightened slightly. "Don't you? That's nice." He turned to Asterion again. "Isn't
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