Svalin was still frowning when she entered the hall. She walked up to her seat at the table and sat down, trying to not look at both of her mothers. She knew one of them would say something.
Stupid dress. She should be in her warrior's clothes and not in a dress. When she got older she was never going to wear a dress.
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