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Lucina smiled, and took a sip. "I've been waiting for it too. To be honest, there were a couple times where I thought about going through with it regardless. But I'm glad we waited." She took another sip.

"Thought so. So, why did you all come to Lucina's wedding. I mean, it's not that you're not family or something, it's just that she's never really met any of you. Not that I'm complaining. It's nice to have a couple people from our side of the family here, instead of me being here alone." Sybilla sipped at her lava.

Kodlak groaned. He really did want answers. But he always had avoided narcotics. Alcohol was one thing. Drugs were another.

"That's not a question I am capable of answering," Vorwith monotoned. "Why are you so tired? The Grimnaniari have much, much more stamina than mortals."

Kodlak sighed as Syinter left. Fanari looked up at him from her seat in the grass. She smirked. "So your drunken escapade at Vulcan's weddi–" "Shut up, Fanari."