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𝕬 𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖈 𝖙𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊 𝖘𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖍 𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖕𝖙𝖆 𝖘𝖑𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖉 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊.
"Confess," the septa said. She held out a goblet of water to her.
Her dry throat and chapped lips craved it.
"Confess," she demanded again.
Rose did not even know what to confess.
The septa said nothing to her from the same word over and over: 'Confess'.
What was she supposed to confess?
She had no idea what she was talking about.
Rose didn't know how long she had been held here, but she felt herself growing weaker with each breath.
She would confess if she knew what to confess.
Thirst, that incomprehensible aching thirst, scratched in her throat.
Her eyes turned wearily upward.
The septa looked down at her hard, but the sparkle in her eyes had remained.
She enjoyed the power. She enjoyed seeing Rose on the ground.
She would let Rose die. She was sure of that. This woman feasted on her suffering.
"Confess," she heard again. She closed her eyes. The burning eyes. Everything hurt.
It was so unfair. She knew the septa wouldn't let her go until she confessed.
Whatever she was supposed to confess.
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