being, but tful, too, like one s. tinued to read: ime on Eart reminiscent of t of turist depicted me bat, for  t  be visible to t ancient grave robbers en lead. rator, listening intently to sucs, depicted me in a manner t errify whoever laid eyes on me.

    Later, ted o terror ure, but because o make tration at all. As for me, I feel like someone . urist ed  rated me?

    1. Because I, ture of Deat been draery. As you can see, I am not as perfect as  Venetian masters or ters of  dreoo, am embarrassed by my c master  depicted me in a style befitting ty of Death.

    2. Upon being cunningly duped by ter illustrator ating tives of tuosos. It disturbed

    ful and,  time, oddly disoers.

    3. It must’ve even daired of me and are smiling: Deatter.

    ter miniaturist s endlessly eac in fits of regret; like certain Cers,  he has drawn.

    I AM ESt and Blackcat ing from to satc I’d fill up and tie into a bundle. I removed t ly arrived by uguese trader but  selling, substituting tent snoer, I carefully folded plenty of colorful socks, ts, all of er of t a bouquet of color o make even t indifferent , I packed some lig, but expensive, silk  to make a purc to gossip. I lifted tote. My goodness, too ’ll break my back. I put it do. As I stared at it, trying to determine o leave out, I  t and called to me.

    It  concubine ter in her hand.

    “S it,” sered t you’d ted to get married.

    itter. I  to return  being seen by anyone and s. Nesim cast a questio