Svalin nodded. She knew he meant every word. "Asleif wouldst beg to differ," she said with a smile. Contention for being the true heir ran high between Svalin and her half-sister. "I hast thought of giving young Zoey a sword and shield appropriate to her size. Perhaps thou canst help me forge them."
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