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Isaura
Her discovery of Sorsha's reaction yields genuine alarm for her sister ~ "Are you alright, Sorsha?" ~ Her voice is whispery, for the presence of LilyBlack, too, makes her extremely wary for no rational reason. Unless, the glint in those fiery eyes is enough of a damning evidence...
Yet, she notes with grim amusement the look upon that wretched Eliza's face at LilyBlack's proposal, then Sir Blandamour's appalled countenance. And lastly, Lady Galadria - her truest friend's - expression` Justice will be swiftly meted, my lady... ~ In truth, she wishes the deed would soon be over - that is, the removal of the visual irritant of a redhead. Then, perhaps, she would feel less obliged to tag along this group, for it seems to be getting into more and more nefarious plots...
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