Now this? This was something quite different. The young man was faintly familiar, as though out of the long forgotten past, but there was little mistaking his bearing.
She did not question how he had pierced her glamour. One never asked a question one did not already know the answer to, after all.
"Duties," she said, "and responsibilities to Midgard have ever been strong within mine line. I art simply fulfilling those duties."
She looks him over, approvingly. "Though it art good to see there yet be some in this realm who doth know the proper way to address a lady of the Golden Realm."
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