[She's sure she's mentioned Marius at some point, but it's quite possible she avoided the topic of him completely. How strange, given how her fate was so mingled with his.]
Are you jealous, Robb? [She teases him, a note of mischief in her dark eyes.] That is Marius Pontmercy. A baron, can you believe it? Living in such conditions! It is no wonder he had books and a mirror. [She stops, shifting her thoughts again, a watery smile twisting at her lips.] The bullet was meant for him.
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[She's sure she's mentioned Marius at some point, but it's quite possible she avoided the topic of him completely. How strange, given how her fate was so mingled with his.]
Are you jealous, Robb? [She teases him, a note of mischief in her dark eyes.] That is Marius Pontmercy. A baron, can you believe it? Living in such conditions! It is no wonder he had books and a mirror. [She stops, shifting her thoughts again, a watery smile twisting at her lips.] The bullet was meant for him.