Reepicheep studies her with his bright eyes, the scarlet feather tucked into the band around his head nodding gently in the drifting air of the room.
"Are you in some sort of danger, Daughter of Eve?" he asks. "Only speak the word and I shall fight in your defense against whatever might threaten you."
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"Are you in some sort of danger, Daughter of Eve?" he asks. "Only speak the word and I shall fight in your defense against whatever might threaten you."