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Her allure among customers Perhaps a baring of her right breast or a bow and arrow is in order Marlowe suggested picking up a sheet of paper Remember when Blackfriars Bess demanded we call her Aphrodite before she would let usDiana is my wife Matthew was gone from my side his hand no longer wrapped around mine but twisted in Marlowes collarNo Kits face registered his shockYes That means she is the mistress of this house bears my name and is under my protection Given all thatand our long standing friendship of courseno word of criticism or whisper against her virtue will cross your lips in futureI wiggled my fingers to restore their feeling The angry pressure from Matthews grip had driven the ring on the third finger of my left hand into the flesh leaving a pale red mark Despite its lack of facets the diamond in the center captured the warmth of the firelight The ring had been an unexpected gift from Matthews mother Ysabeau Hours agocenturies ago centuries to come Matthew had repeated the words of the old marriage ceremony and slid the diamond over my knucklesWith a clatter of dishes two vampires appeared in the room One was a slender man with an expressive face weather beaten skin the color of a hazelnut and black hair and eyes He was holding a flagon of wine and a goblet whose stem was shaped into a dolphin the bowl balanced on its tail The other was a rawboned woman bearing a platter of bread and cheeseYou are home milord the man said obviously confused Oddly enough his French accent made him easier to understand The messenger on Thursday saidMy plans changed Pierre Matthew turned to the woman My wifes possessions were lost on the journey Franoise and the clothes she was wearing were so filthy I burned them He told the lie with bald confidence Neither the vampires nor Kit looked convinced by itYour wife Franoise repeated her accent as French as Pierres But she is a wWarmblood Matthew finished plucking the goblet from the tray Tell Charles theres another mouth to feed Diana hasnt been well and must have fresh meat and fish on the advice of her doctor Someone willneed to go to the market PierrePierre blinked Yes milordAnd she will need something to wear Franoise observed eyeing me appraisingly When Matthew nodded she disappeared Pierre following in her wakeWhats happened to your hair Matthew held up a strawberry blond curlOh no I murmured My hands rose Instead of my usual shoulder length straw colored hair they found unexpectedly springy reddish gold locks reaching down to my waist The last time my hair had developed a mind of its own I was in college playing Ophelia in a production of Hamlet Then and now its unnaturally rapid growth and change.

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