She doesn't love you; she hasn't the least idea what it means beyond what she has read in novels. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. And Gerald— Melusine swallowed on an unaccountable lump in her throat. And so, here we are, right back from where we started.
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