He Chose Her, So I Claimed My Name

I picked my plate up. Not because he told me. Because I was finished eating beside him.
Fiona
The grain in this hall came through my hands. Remember that when the bread runs out.
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I picked my plate up. Not because he told me. Because I was finished eating beside him.
The grain in this hall came through my hands. Remember that when the bread runs out.
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