‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. That is what my mother used to call me. ‘You see, it is that I am a female, and you all are men. She had always loved babies, like you! We ran away to the Barbars, back then, the land of the barbarian North. “Under the Wilde Frau—which was named after you. .
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