Asleif took the mug and sipped, letting out a pleasant noise.
To debate further was pointless. Asleif was beginning to believe herself a good person, but she knew she was also far more self-serving than her sister. Svalin made the choices she believed best. It would be enough.
"As you say," she said instead. "Would that my own trials had passed so pleasantly."
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