[At this Alois gives one of his patented Alois Trancy Smiles—soft mouth, soft cheek, soft eyes, but something sketchy beneath all that. This is a smile that might poison someone's wine.]
You think magic isn't a cage?
[He's made no secret of his reverence toward faeries, and always insists that they exist in his world, they really do, and only special people can summon them. That's his claim, sometimes fervent, sometimes despondent.]
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You think magic isn't a cage?
[He's made no secret of his reverence toward faeries, and always insists that they exist in his world, they really do, and only special people can summon them. That's his claim, sometimes fervent, sometimes despondent.]