Svalin did smile for him.
"It mayhap be not as honeyed as some, it ist honest. I doth prefer an honest tongue to a honeyed one."
His words brought back memories of childhood. She would never say she had an unpleasant childhood. She had grown up surrounded by her siblings and good friends like Sigurdur.
"Aye, it wast easier to smile back then. We knew less of the world and carried less on our shoulders."
She nodded once.
"Aye. It ist agreed."
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