Camilla hadn’t expected Domitian to summon her, although really she had not decided what to expect. Her brother would handle this — or handle her, she guessed — however he wanted to, and she did not know what to predict. Maybe she ought to be concerned — but she still didn’t think that anything really bad could happen to her. The worst had happened when she had been outed as a halfblood. Everything else was just snowflakes.
Camilla nodded. ”Of course, Domitian,” she said, a vague nervous tinge in her voice for all that she was trying to project calm surety, like this was the sort of thing that happened to people every day. She stepped into the ensuite bathroom and waited for her brother with a generally expectant expression.
Camilla nodded. ”Of course, Domitian,” she said, a vague nervous tinge in her voice for all that she was trying to project calm surety, like this was the sort of thing that happened to people every day. She stepped into the ensuite bathroom and waited for her brother with a generally expectant expression.
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