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    Fitz was patient with me. Gruff, but always agonizingly patient. He bundled me into a blanket and sat me before his hearth, shut the window, and shoved the bloody cloak into a corner where I couldn't see it any longer. Then he sat down behind me and pulled me roughly into his arms. I went, angry at myself for going so easily. For always caving so immediately to him, this man who gave so much to me, while always holding so much back.

    It didn't matter. His arms were the only thing that chased the chill away, so slowly, I let him warm me. We sat without speaking, my back pressed to his chest, his chin hooked over my shoulder, my smooth cheek pressed against his ever-so-faintly whiskered one. It was a peace entirely unendurable. Silently, we both endured it.

    Amidst the trappings of a foreign celebration, in a land that is not his own, a White Prophet learns to live again, and his Catalyst offer shelter from the cold.

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    10 Feb 2026

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    Fitz becomes curious about one of the Fool's artistic talents, and the Fool offers to teach him.

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    09 Feb 2026

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    "I tried to remember the last time I had felt this safe."

    Fitz and Beloved share a bath together.

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    09 Feb 2026

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    And then it came over me with a wave of peace. I was his.

    That was this new river loosed within me. I had always known that he belonged to me, my friend, my Fool, my wielder even. My self, in some fundamental way I could not express. Despite any of our petty quarrels I had never truly doubted that. But I belonged to him as well, past, future, present. Heart and body. As much his as I was my own. The knowledge ran through me with the brandy, and left me just as giddy.

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    08 Feb 2026

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    "Why?" he asked softly. "Why now?"

    "There is time now," I replied, just as quietly. "We never had that before. Always, there was something else, something more urgent, more pressing, more important. But no longer. Now, this is the most important thing to me. You. Me. Our daughter. My family."

    In which the time is finally right.

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    07 Feb 2026