"Deception," Lune says, pleasure in her voice. "Illusion. Among other things. A cloak and a cousin, a silvered veil, blue beads buried at the crossroads. I did not come to this meeting unprepared, Bella Donna. I can be an obliging patron. One you must not trust--but then, neither shall I trust you. We shall play against each other and together we shall play against the others and if you have been playing games with gods before, Bella Donna, you have never played a game like this."
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