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"Yes, that has never happened before that I can recall." Myrcella said. It seemed it was a natural occurrence. Strange, but better than if they'd been under attack, which was what Myrcella had been worried about initially. She nodded at Xavin's words. She was a little glad that she didn't seem to know much either. Perhaps this world was not like Xavin's was back home. Myrcella was happy Xavin had been there to help her. "Yes I need to check on my f..uncle." She stopped herself before calling Jaime her father. No one here knew about that. And there was no reason they should have. "My uncle Jaime." She corrected. There were others here from Westeros but she was not close to them. |