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Chapter 3, Page 15 (3.15.128)

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“”Breakfast in bed’? This is an enough to feed an army, idiot, I can’t eat all this!” Fawya states, unamused by Elian’s sense of humor.

Elian leans his head back. “Who says it’s only for you?”

Fawya’s eyes widen in shock. “After all you ate for dinner!? When do you not eat?” She grabs one of the cups, letting herself appear annoyed again. “I’m still annoyed you tricked me last night.”

“Aw… was hoping you’d forget,” Elian muttered.

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Chapter 3, Page 14 (3.14.127)

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Start ID: Fawya stares at the antics she has just witnessed with a blank expression, then puts on a pouting expression and states “It’s too early for this.”

Breakfast now saved, Elian pulls himself up to sit on the bed. “‘Elian, my savior, thanks so much for rescuing my breakfast in bed!’” he states, sarcastically. “Nawww, no thanks necessary, Princess.”

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Chapter 3, Page 12 (3.12.125)

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Slowly, Fawya wakes up, blinking the sleep out of her warm brown eyes, one cheek squished against a pillow. She is more abruptly roused by a knocking outside the door and sits up, hurriedly fixing her hair and headscarf.

“Ah-- one second!” she calls out.

As she finishes fixing her appearance, Elian enters her room, laden down with breakfast foods-- breads of different kinds-- and what looks like cups of coffee. He’s grinning, looking his typical self.

“Rise an’ shine, your royal sleepiness!” he proclaims.

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Chapter 3, Page 11 (3.11.124)

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Start ID: A full page dominated by a single panel. Fawya lays sprawled across the bed, a blanket and Elian’s cape draped upon her. Her headscarf has been knocked askew by her restless sleeping, revealing some long dark hair. She looks quite peaceful, as sunlight spills across her face.

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Chapter 2, Page 90 (2.90.102)

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The scene cuts from Elian’s childhood back to the present, with him and Fawya, as Fawya speaks up again. Night has fallen and it’s much darker.

“Hey, I have a question!” Fawya pipes up.

“Uh, yeah?” Elian asks.

“Why isn’t this Nania person the main character? She sounds a lot cooler than you!” she asks. “You found something as rare as a phoenix and give it away!? You lose ON PURPOSE because you feel bad for the other guy!?”

“Wow… Y’know how to make a god feel special, Princess…” Elian says, leaning backwards.

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Chapter 2, Page 95 (2.95.107)

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Elian starts to sing. Growing tired, Fawya leans against him.

“H-hey-- that’s… cheating…” she mutters. “...You channel… through singing…? Me too…”

Finally, she falls asleep completely.

For just a moment, Elian lets her lean there, smiling down on her.

Like the little sister he lost so long ago.

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Chapter 2, Page 94 (2.94.106)

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Now Elian hesitates before speaking. But just as he’s about to answer, something startles him.

He doesn’t let Fawya notice. He puts an arm around her shoulder.

“Looks like it’s gettin’ late, ain’t it past your bedtime?”

“I’m 13, I sleep when I want,” Fawya says.

Elian grins. “Not when you invite the god of sleep into your house.”

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Chapter 2, Page 93 (2.93.105)

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She goes to answer him, then hesitates. For a moment, she considers the words she’s about to say, and finally speaks.

“Legends and myths… are meant to entertain and inspire… but you make them sound like… a really sad thing…”

The smile has slipped entirely now from Elian’s face.

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