The Korugaran sat silent for a moment as she considered his words and their tone. They had slipped into languages more comfortable for them than the ill-equipped and clunky English tongue and Katima turned the more thoughtful words over in her head as she kept his hand curled into her own.
"Do you still love me, Alerron Yat?"
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