His Moonbeam

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Malcolm quickly recovered, "Curtsy to my aunt. My apologies, I should have asked you properly." "All is forgiven," she giggled, her demeanor relaxing once more in his company. "Please, do go on about these depths you speak of. I find myself quite intrigued." Malcolm smiled warmly. "Of course. Where shall I begin unraveling this rich tapestry?" He paused contemplatively before continuing to regale her with the wonders and mysteries that had newly become a part of her world. "In truth, I've found precious little in the way of articulation myself with regards to this eldritch path." Malcolm continued as he c****d his head slightly to regard her with playful irony. "For one who prides himself on philosophic discourse and ruminations on our clan's ancestral lore, I find myself quite painfull

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