She had been warned time and time again by Sebastian that fame would mean the end of her freedom, being hounded in to the next lifetime by vampire and power seekers. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube. ‘Eh bien, you are not like Leonardo. It isn’t the same thing.
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