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Seraphina was braiding Aurelius’s hair with glittery bands while Eira lectured them on Roman history from a book that was way too advanced for her age.
"Uncle Augustin says I should be the queen of a ruined kingdom," Eira declared proudly.
"That tracks," Aurelius muttered as his scalp was pulled.
Leclair sipped his coffee with a sigh. Augustin yawned beside him, arms full of plushies that Eira had designated for a ’royal tribunal.’
"I love our nieces ...
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