Lys: Unavoidable

Aithne took the cake, and the offer of peace which with it came, and smiled. "One thing I ask- I've asked you this a few times and you always evade the question. Why did you start following me in the first place?"

It was about time he told her. And she wouldn't mind hearing his real name, either. Surely his parents didn't call him scamp. But she would not ask that. He did not know hers, after all, and she wasn't likely to share it any time soon. Better he think her tamed than fire personified.

Though I think the former applies more aptly these days...

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