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"Maman!!"

There was the sound of her door and small footsteps on the tiled floor. They were quick and uneven and spoke to something that was not tempered yet with age. Somewhat reluctantly Reinette opened her eyes, and the light that met them informed her she slept far later than intended. Just how long had she been in bed.

But the light was blocked before she could examine it further her vision was completely filled with the face of her daughter.

"Maman, are you awake?"

"I do not know," she managed, a brief, fond smile altering her features. "Perhaps I am talking with you in my sleep."

There was the sound of an awkward, near panicked voice from the far side of the room. "My lady, I do apologize --- it is just. You promised to take her walking this morning and she has spoken of nothing else since she rose."

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