He was younger than Iseult had imagined. No older than twenty, if she had to guess. Yet he felt old, with his voice so gruff. His language so formal.It was in the way he carried himself too, as if he’d walked for a thousand years and planned to walk a thousand more.

-Susan Dennard

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