Amalia
For my part, I know nothing with any certainty
Oh.Oh.
Well now Amalia feels far more foolish than before, the flush rising hotter across her neck as pieces fall into place. This is Chulane, the man who has captured the heart of the Harpy, of whom she has heard so much over the past few days. And here she is before him now, a disaster of anxiety taken by surprise. Not the way she initially intended to meet her
"Of course. I've heard a lot about you as well." Desperately striving to compose herself, Amalia finishes her side of the buckles. She is surprised when he appears on her side and invites her to ride the plough. "I... do I actually ride it?" she asks, still feeling rather foolish and looking desperately to Talys for help.
but the sight of the stars makes me dream
