Malia: "No matter what, we will retreat to Günstig Keep no later than four o'clock in the afternoon, to preserve the lives of our men against both the werewolves and succubi." Striding back toward the

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Mathias: "...I'm sure you know, vampires take this to an unhealthy degree. Their needs consume their partners. And, sometimes, they take their partners and change them into new vampires. More of the s

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March 13th, 872 Since the zombie invasion of the city, nothing remained of routine. This was fine with Malia, who had spent decades and decades without any expectation that she would be treated as the

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"Ohh, James, no, of course fucking one was not the same as the other, not like it is for me," Malia shook her head at the naive misconception. She had, now, enough female lovers to suppose herself an

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Sanya: "From my studies, I know that the plague is not instantly transmitted--it only seems it is. The bitten, if isolated and restrained, can recover their senses. But if they kill or die while the f

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As a politician, a seductress, a woman, Malia liked to approach her encounters from a position of power. She wanted to know her desires and how she would extract them. On her first meeting in the Gree

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The Green Duke wondered if he was going to have to get between the Duchesses of the North and West. The kingdom did not need petty squabbling, if Francesca wanted to be left to her grieving and not be

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Sarnai: "You don't know my heart, Duchess," "You don't know anything about me." "So it seems," Malia responded with a tight smile. She hated being surprised and that it was only worse that it was hers

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Malia waited a full day - until the morning sun rose on the second day of the passing of King Philip II - before making any approach toward the Green Duke. The hours were early, the sun barely blinkin

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Who: Sanya With: Malia Where: Castle Wall, King's City When: February 28th, evening Sanya didn't only want to find shelter, though here she stood with Malia in the shelter of a guardhouse atop the wal

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(set a month or so after the virgin-solstice incident) Early autumn in the Eastern Woods was undeniably beautiful. The trees' leaves turned all shades of oranges, yellows, and browns, and the crispnes

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Malia always mused to herself that the library in King's City was like the one in Hogwarts. It had not two but three levels. Malia read everything within her easy reach. Eventyrian literature was not

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Who: Malia and James When: Five years ago; Queen's funeral Where: Castle at King's City The Queen was dead, and that was a crying shame. For some. Malia had no authentic tears - but she did know, from

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