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"Hello? I don't have to polish this thing, do I?"

Yes, yes, I'm coming. I have to make sure I'm not going to run into Isley.

Mm. Bad luck to see the bride the day before the wedding?

[Okay, maybe he had one in him.]

Shut up, Merlin. I cannot believe I spent two days writing poetry instead of training for the tournament! What happened!?

How should I know? This world is filled with strange magic, or have you forgotten? And it's not like I was there.

You always know! You always know.

A love spell, if I had to guess. But a poorly done one. Half the city was talking marriage.

Probably a good thing it wore off, then, I don't think the economy could support that many celebrations.

Right. At least you can laugh about it, that's good then.

Laugh, and potentially murder the person responsible.

It's a shame you couldn't listen to me. Not that you probably would have anyway. But I did try to warn you.

You have no idea how much I wish I'd just come home when you told me to.

Me too.

I felt...helpless.

Yes, well. Fortunately it was Isley and not someone without morality.

For you and the girl.