[ Her gaze tips towards him then. She blinks, her own expression shuttering into comfortable neutrality. His memory coming back doesn't mean recovery, doesn't mean he can put them all together and magically become the person he was before. Sometimes it's not a matter of waiting. It's a matter of rebuilding. ]
Have you asked them to help you?
[ She nods towards the direction of the main castle, its halls. The— Unseelie court. Magic, she means. ]
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Have you asked them to help you?
[ She nods towards the direction of the main castle, its halls. The— Unseelie court. Magic, she means. ]