The She-wolf General

id sprinted toward me, her eyes wild

ed. "Pack those fabrics Mother

ine, until she'd cooed about its beauty at age ten. Even now, befo

must serve as maids for years. Do you resent me

sides, your cousin's stubbornness will keep her busy." Mother's ton

e it, A

closed door, me

sleep; outside, my hand ho

begged fo

for such things

only a ye

sharply.

door opened, Moth

rred plain clothes, s

u know my tastes?"

You never wear

whined I "stole her style"

ibrant hues from my ward

d up, all

t the fabric

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I held out

are for

lifted. "At la

shops in the east. I want the

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ry will g

e I return, I'll be past marr

in, eyes

ould never

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r the draft? It's

y place, and I'll

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ne! For your obedien

you, M

turned, catching

h coin-nothing

a chill crawle