Chapter 48 why isn't she marked yet?

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At dinner, the roasted venison had been on the table for less than ten minutes before the first comment dropped.

Nila sat in the high-backed dining chair, her fork picking at a pile of roasted root vegetables. The small family dining room was much warmer than the great hall, tucked away...

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