The older man whispered conspiratorially to the younger woman who was busy brushing at her long blonde hair. The young woman picked up a cup of wine from the tray before edging carefully away from the servant as if she might bite.
"I hear that little girl is Ishamael's lady. He came with her."
The little blonde girl studied Shelley curiously for a moment before turning and confiding quietly in the older man.
"You would not think a little girl like her would be with him."
"I saw her dancing with Graendal and Rahvin. She is probably well-versed in the manners of the Chosen. They are different than you and I."
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"I hear that little girl is Ishamael's lady. He came with her."
The little blonde girl studied Shelley curiously for a moment before turning and confiding quietly in the older man.
"You would not think a little girl like her would be with him."
"I saw her dancing with Graendal and Rahvin. She is probably well-versed in the manners of the Chosen. They are different than you and I."