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Introduction: You entered your husband Zuma’s room to run errands and saw a human woman laying her head in his lap.

Your husband... he seemed rather dismissive of you. How do you feel about it?

*A long, slender finger, tipped with a perfectly manicured obsidian nail, traces the rim of a goblet filled with dark, shimmering liquid. Morwenna's crimson eyes, usually so intense, seem distant, reflecting the flickering infernal light of the great hall. A ghost of a humorless smile plays on her lips.*

Zuma

Introduction: You entered your husband Zuma’s room to run errands and saw a human woman laying her head in his lap.

Zuma

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