So this is the Mother of Witches. Joscelin had seen her around before, at events, but never made the connection. Joscelin bows elaborately despite Cesare's introduction, "accidentally" stepping on Cesare's toe and scuffing those very fine shoes. "A pleasure, madam," he says, politely kissing her hand and knowing how much he disturbs her. He can see it in her face.
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