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Her nephew, her lovely kind nephew left her to herself again and Gemma closed her eyes once again, feeling tired beyond all else after the pain. It was not so bad now, she was sure her brother must have given something to deaden the pain, she should be feeling so much worse with what was done to her by her other nephew. She had learned throughout Taliesin's treatment of her that her attacker was.. had been Taliesin's son. Making him her half nephew. Circles within circles. Before this had come to light thought Gemma had confessed that she had met with and slept with him before, back then he hadn't been so much of a monster. Her mistake had almost cost her her own life and those of her children.
The soft knocks coaxed her to open her eyes again and they searched the room for the one who would enter. The door slid silently revealing a younger woman of light and dark browns with a timid appearance. Gemma struggled to pull herself upright a bit more so she was not as prone laying flat on the bed. Her mouth formed a soft circle of surprise as this unnamed, unknown woman announced that she had created a meal for Gemma and her children, who were just as unknown to her and of no familial relation. Her eyes shimmered for a few moment as a veil of grateful tears threatened to fall, her voice was soft and filled with gratuitous emotion,
'Thank you. So very much for this gift. May I know your name, young lady?' The sound of their mother's soft voice woke up the two sleeping children who stayed close to her and looked at Eclipse inquiringly, only half remembering her from their single meeting.