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Tinasha:  Thirty minutes later, Tinasha returned to the banquet dressed in full formal mage’s robes. Clad in white, she was wearing light makeup—meaning Sylvia must have caught her. She was so lovely that her mere presence changed the entire tone of the room. Once again, she greeted Reust. "I’m so sorry I appeared before you looking like that."
human
Reust:  "Not at all. Defeating the monster must have been quite an ordeal." he replied.
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Tinasha:  She flashed him a grateful smile. Her aura was entirely different from when they’d met at Tayiri Castle. Gone was the mysterious and forbidding sense of intimidation. In its place was the calm of sunlight filtering down through a forest. To witness such a transformation in her made Reust feel both glad and lonely. Tinasha—a person, a witch, and a queen with no throne—changed her aspect like the waxing and waning of the moon. All people had various facets to them, but because she was a witch who had lived for such a long time, each of her qualities was truly differentiated. She sat down next to him, and as his eyes ran over the delicate planes of her face, he broached the topic on his mind. "Thank you for everything you did back then. What you said gave me a lot to think about…and in the end, I realized I’d never thought about anything for myself. Our god Irityrdia is indeed absolute, but I may have been trying to pretend I was that god myself by throwing around my power and hiding behind his name." His halting delivery was awkward and full of self-admonition, but his sincerity was evident.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha was serene as she responded, "Please don’t beat yourself up. We’re talking about a history that’s gone on for centuries. It would have been very difficult for you to go up alone against that. That said, I think what you’ve done is incredibly meaningful. Yes… It’s very human."
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Reust:  "It’s…human?"
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Tinasha:  "Humans kill people but have the capacity to save them as well." Tinasha said with a smile. She was as radiant as the moon. A dull pain prickled at his heart. But on the surface, he asked her with a smile, "Incidentally, when are you planning to be married?"
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Tinasha:  "What?" Tinasha replied blankly, caught off guard.
human
Oscar:  Oscar, sitting across from Reust, cleared his throat and started to laugh.
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Tinasha:  Tinasha finally remembered the excuse by which she was allowed to remain in Farsas. "Oh! Um, well, that’s—"
human
Oscar:  "It’s a lie." Oscar interjected smoothly as Tinasha fumbled for how to reply.
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Reust:  Now it was Reust’s turn to gape.
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Oscar:  "That was a pretext to bring her back here. In reality, she’s only my protector." For her part, Oscar’s protector—not fiancée—looked uncomfortable. Lazar, standing on ceremony behind her, was too shocked to move.