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Renart:  “…Thank you for what you did back there,” Renart said, his head bowed. He had come to the woman’s chambers after returning to the palace of Cuscull. She was sprawled along a couch by the window, looking indolently up at the sky. It was as if she hadn’t noticed him there at all. Despite her seemingly paying Renart no mind, he inquired, “Why did you save me?” While he was her attendant, he had never spoken to her. He only knew what she was. She was the fearsome woman the king had brought back. She was the one who would be queen someday. This was a woman who did not get close to anyone and never smiled. People spoke of her as a doll made of ice whose only job was to kill. Renart did not believe all the rumors, though he did think of her as one far removed and above himself. Bardalos probably saw through all the rumors, too.
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Aeterna:  “Because you looked tired.” She finally flicked her eyes over to Renart expressionlessly. Her voice was devoid of any inflection as she answered quietly.
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Renart:  The reply was so simple that Renart wasn’t sure if it was a proper reason. Curiously, he felt himself freeze up. He was struck by the odd sensation that this woman had peered so thoroughly into him that he may as well have been transparent. Her long eyelashes were cast down. Her eyes appeared as ebony pools. It was a strange gaze, very reminiscent of an abyss.