- Date added
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Dec. 26, 2016, 6:03 a.m.
- Description
- Beshelar's first impression of Edrehasivar, seventh of his name, had been... well - not much of one at all. The youth seated in the Tortoise Room was nothing like Varanechibel - not in presence, nor in stature - indeed, he had little family resemblance to the late emperor save the winter-grey of his eyes, and the long, slender fingers twisting nervously together in his lap.
In which Beshelar realises that first impressions don't actually count for much - and that there is more to Edrehasivar than meets the eye.
