Wednesday, September 17, 2008

The babies were born.

They are lovely -- a girl with wings, so beautiful she shines. Surely she is Lancelot's. And a dark boy with horns, his strength already apparent. He is certainly Julian's.

Lancelot has taken them to be with his family in Avalon. He says his daughter is to be the next Lady of the Lake, when the time comes that his mother gives up the title. He wants his daughter to be prepared and we both want the children raised away from the perils in Ireem.

He was kind to take Julian's son as well. Julian wanted the magi to have him; I did not. I don't trust them.

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