Anevka, collapsing dramatically into an armchair: Grandma, I think I might be….. in love.
Terebithia: [worried enough to put down her tea] With who, dear?
Anevka: Klaus Heterodyne.
Terebithia, clearly releaved: Oh, that’s alright then.
Anevka: It is?
Terebithia: Of course. You’re allowed to be in love as long as it’s politically advantageous.
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