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“I don’t believe he would say it.” Summer tosses her head, settling back down to lie on top of Mordred. She kisses him, quickly.
“I spend everyday with him, he says that and a few more things.”
“And so, what you are telling me is that I am talked of by you and your brother-knights?” She giggles. “Are they jealous of you?”