“Your mother was a troublemaker,” he said with much fondness in his voice. “She wasn’t poor, but she wasn’t in the upper echelons, either. She came from a family of musicians, and they often performed in the Starcrest manor. When I first met her, her parents were playing in the royal band for a ball. It wasn’t a ball for anything in particular — a harvest celebration, if memory serves.”He sighed as we walked, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.“Why was she there?” I asked.“To cause trouble, I assume,” he said with a wink. “She was young when we met. Just turned twenty. I remember I saw her in the middle of the dance floor, wearing a plain blue gown, dancing by herself amid all the couples. When she spun, the skirt of her dress revealed a silver petticoat. It was like she was dancing atop an icy lake. Gorgeous.”“She sounds like it.”“You look a lot like her, actually,” Ealric said. He glanced at me, a slightly pained expression flickering across his face, but it was g
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