"So those were his words, still?" Anael asked, reaching for his glass of wine again. That made Anafiel a talented translator, as well as poet. And the fact that Alcuin would have learned the translation by heart was yet another testimony of his love for the man. He took a sip of wine, the coolness welcome when he felt so warm. "I truly wish I could've met him."
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Date: 2014-10-08 09:50 pm (UTC)