[ She wanted to argue that Agrias' service was a pledge, a matter of knight's fealty, bound into law and strict in its definitions. But the words simply never formed, and the thoughts simply disappeared into the fog of her mind, along with the waning details of what nightmare even haunted her. ]
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I know not what I have done to deserve your continued grace...
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Nothing more.
[A brief pause.]
Might I ask to sit with you?
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If it pleases you...