"Talking... would serve me better," she said with a sigh. She hated admitting that.
"I had the court mages look into if I could go home. I needed to know. They--" She gets up and starts to pace. Even without her shoes on it's easy.
"They hold me the truth." She lets the grief show just a little more.
"I'm stuck."
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