| The Mistress, Revealed! |
| You see. It all turned out for the best. One week after we were married, during the wedding festivities, he consumed the best part of an ox, two and a half barrels of my father's excellent ale, fell down in a fit and choked to death on his own vomit, leaving me a wealthy and independent widow. I would wish you similar good fortune. -Abbess Emilia The Silver Wolf |
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