Notes
"...Not a very pretty name, is it? Sounds like something breaking."
She'd been a girl then - pinched and reedy with hunger, with want. Now she is a woman, still cold, still angled, but in a way honed and crafted. Beautiful, but something about her slithers, too cruel for any endearment beyond that of a protegee.
But what a prodigy.
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