Jalin smiles fakely. "What makes you say that?" he gulps.
"Milady?"
You frown. "She was looking after him very strangely... as if she
was in love with him." You watch him. He gets up and peers out of
a window. You notice now that you're in a small room. It is completely
empty but for the cot you lie on. "She is, isn't she?"
"Yes," says Jalin angrily. "She is. But she's not
supposed to be." He turns to you, his grey eyes flashing
dangerously. "She's supposed to be in love with Heward."
"Who is that?"
"Our cousin. Yet he does not love her. Nor does she love him. It
is customary in this land that cousins marry."
You ponder this, then think...
Edomiya, doesn't she?"