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Emperor Venance had never been especially pious, so when he began attending daily services at the High Temple, it caused more than a few murmurs around the court. The courtiers who noticed that his gaze lingered on a handsome, dark-haired knight of the Order of the Spoke standing guard over the temple's sanctuary smiled behind their hands, nodded knowingly, pretended to be scandalized, or simply filed the information away for later use.
When you advertised yourself as a demon hunter, you got all sorts. People whose cats were talking to them, people who had bought a creepy doll off eBay and now wanted it exorcised, people who claimed they were pregnant with Bigfoot's baby... it was like a steady parade of National Enquirer headlines. Most of them were easy to deal with, and enough of them were willing to pay for her services that she was able to get by. Still, she never quite gave up hope that someday, one of them would actually be the real deal.