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I used to play violin with my father so it has bittersweet having one again. I played when he passed away. It was about 2 years after he believed I was dead. Karo let me know. There was no one for me to keep my families Honor after my disgraced marriage and still be alive so we thought it best I stay in hiding. We left the manor of my husband and lived at a safe house Karo and my uncle had. He would go about his business at night carring for the caravans. Then would come home to teach me to hunt and about other powers I seemed to have. My uncle joined us occasionnally. That was the the best for me. I longed to see my family and if he was all I was able to see I would enjoy it. He informed me of all the family gossip. When my father was ill he came daily to let me know his status. When he finally passed they found a place for me to hide that was close enough to see. When all had left I sat there and played my violin one last time for my father.
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