She doesn't part from her, her hand lifting to cup Magni's face, smoothing across the side of her cheek to tilt her face down. Not to kiss her, but to look at her. "That is mighty praise, indeed. Consider I had not the faintest clue about you. I spent months thinking you loathed me and you wished me gone just for being near you."
Lakshmi brushes the tip of her nose against Magi's softly. "I do not think, or hope, I know you will be a great mother."
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Lakshmi brushes the tip of her nose against Magi's softly. "I do not think, or hope, I know you will be a great mother."