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conversations.value:  "Come in."
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conversations.value:  "Pardon me, Your Holiness." Riche entered the room. She peered at me, eyebrow raised for a brief moment, before fixing her expression. "Your duties are concluded for the day. Good work. I brought a change of clothes." She brought out some plain, unadorned vestments that acted as casual wear and unfolded them for me to see. "Furthermore… Please take care not to lie down with your formal vestments on, or they’ll grow wrinkled."
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conversations.value:  Ah. She’d seen right through me. Yeah, I supposed the real pope wouldn’t be flopping around on a bed like this. "I’m sorry, Lady Riche."
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conversations.value:  "Try again."
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conversations.value:  "Riche."
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conversations.value:  "Yes, Your Holiness." Riche smiled in contentment after I hurriedly corrected myself. She began helping me change clothes. "That said, I understand you must be exhausted. Acting as the pope must not be easy, having to be composed all the time." She spoke with consideration, her voice low enough that only I could hear.
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conversations.value:  "Oh, yes. Especially since I usually act like a wild animal."
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conversations.value:  "I’m sure that’s not true. I hear your grades in etiquette were quite high back when you were a student."
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conversations.value:  As the outer tunic was lifted off, I responded, "I can’t hold a candle to real nobles. We live in different worlds, after all."
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conversations.value:  "Well…that’s all in the past. Now, there’s no distinction between noble and commoner," Riche muttered, sounding unsure whether the change was for better or worse. "I recall you were originally a member of the church?"
conversations.prefix: Riche:
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conversations.value:  "Yes. But if you trace my lineage back, I descend from prominent Bauer aristocrats."
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conversations.value:  Naturally. No common-born clergywoman, not even a cardinal, could so easily become queen. "Was it difficult adjusting to life as royalty?"
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conversations.value:  "Oh… In its own way. I learned etiquette at the church, but the formalities expected of the royal family were much more complex. I had to practice so much." She sounded nostalgic. "But I had help. I know you don’t like him too much, but back then, Salas was good to me."
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conversations.value:  So he’d actively supported Riche even before she became queen?
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conversations.value:  "Everyone only speaks ill of him since his imprisonment. Of course, not even I can forgive his ties to the empire, let alone what he tried to do to the kingdom. And yet, I don’t think it right to deny what he did for the kingdom either." Her words had some truth. Salas had been an excellent chancellor who brought stability to Bauer. Even the late King l’Ausseil’s push for meritocracy would have ended before it began if it weren’t for Salas’s help in making it a reality. "He used to be a dreamer with a beautiful ideal in his heart. But that all changed because of her… Because of Lady Lulu." The queen before Riche. The one who’d had an affair with Salas that resulted in the birth of Thane. "Lady Lulu was constantly falling in love with new people. A typical noble lady, if you will."
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