[In… her own way. Of course. That… gives Hayame pause, as she debates for the umpteenth time whether it was even wise to be asking these questions. If she shouldn’t be asking them of someone else. But who else was there? It wasn’t as if… it wasn’t as if Hayame had ever known a normal woman, or had a normal friendship.
Despite the awkward wording of her question… it at least had nothing to do with feelings about what is natural or who one should love or sleep with. Well, alright, she would find it strange to marry sometimes, if the sex were the same, because what’s the point if you aren’t begetting heirs, or if the rank were too dissimilar, because what use is the political alliance, but…
Hayame not being all that better from dwarves apparently aside, what she’s really trying to ask is…]
How did-
[She feels like such a stupid filly. She should have just gone back to bed-]
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Despite the awkward wording of her question… it at least had nothing to do with feelings about what is natural or who one should love or sleep with. Well, alright, she would find it strange to marry sometimes, if the sex were the same, because what’s the point if you aren’t begetting heirs, or if the rank were too dissimilar, because what use is the political alliance, but…
Hayame not being all that better from dwarves apparently aside, what she’s really trying to ask is…]
How did-
[She feels like such a stupid filly. She should have just gone back to bed-]
How did you know… ?