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He crossed his arms. "Why is that?"
She frowned. "Touching the Ortus is strictly forbidden."
"I was coronated," he said with a frown.
She frowned. "They think the lack of magic was because of you and your tinkering."
He came over, watching with a frown. "I can do that."
She looked thoughtful, sitting down. "I suppose they're trying to figure out why you were messing with it and if you changed anything. There...
He came up, frowning slightly.
She tilted her head thoughtfully. "Ben.. Okay. Your turn."
He frowned, looking over at the cows. "Oh.."
He looked up curiously, folding the blanket over his arm. "Okay.. I'll probably go up there, then."
She tipped her head back with a frown. "What is your name?"
He took it, frowning slightly. "Thank you."
She sighed, looking thoughtful. "Hm. Okay. Let's see.. spiders, snakes, big horses, being alone forever, some dogs, long and wiggly bugs, small...
He didn't say anything, standing up after a moment. "Right. Thank you for bringing me dinner."
She exhaled slowly. "A lot of things. The dark. Crowds. Heights.."
He was quiet, squinting quietly.
He frowned, her hands folding in front of her. "I have.."
He frowned slightly, holding his hand out.
"That doesn't seem fair. What were you doing to the Ortus on the night that I saw you?"
He came over, looking a little more hesitant.
