Marlow had been handed a large cup of something that tasted sweet and cool as she wound her way through the guests. Every so often she danced a few steps and made a little twirl. It was her first taste of mead and the alcohol was making its way straight to her head.
She smiled when she saw Svalin. "Congratulations, Svalin. I hope you'll be very happy."
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