Chapter 17. Purpose

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☉DANIKA The days passed quickly, and I found that soon I had left my perpetual domain—feeling, being, constantly in high dudgeon—and had now settled in some kind of calm that I could not explain. Perhaps it was the sweetness of the weather, or it might have been the winding effects of Finafern’s coronation celebrations. Or it might have been the fact that I had not expected to find a friend in Fergal who was incensed against Finarfen. Perhaps that was why I was happier when Fergal was around, for we both were furious with Finarfen. For whatever reason it was, I liked that I was happy. That is until I am reminded of Finarfen at any point in time. I had gone to his chambers several times since the day after his coronation, seeking an audience with him. But the guards would not let me see

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