"That's easy," Victoria says, soft and bleak. "Everyone died. You died, and Val died, and then Iulius, and then Helen, and Jack, and Richard, and Ala-- she was such a beautiful baby, don't you remember? You never knew Iulius, but Ala was such a beautiful baby. She had curls, and she laughed, and you played hide and seek with her in the gardens, and you could always find her, because she thought that if she couldn't see you, you couldn't see her."
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Date: 2011-05-03 11:53 pm (UTC)