Edge of the Maze | 1:30 a.m. | Ilinca & Byron
"I wouldn't know about the priests," Ilinca replied. "I tended to avoid them once they tried to burn me as a witch. Though I'm inclined to agree, the Queen did it with a flourish. I never cared much for Mozart when he was alive, though perhaps it's fairer to say I didn't pay much attention."
Her lips crept upward slightly. "And we shall meet in the middle, yes?" she asked, hiking up her skirt and kicking off her heels. They wouldn't do her much good once she was inside. Her silvery voice floated back toward Byron as she stepped into the semi-darkness. "Come and find me then, darling."