The genuine delight that Tayyib isn't even trying to hide makes Nina's expression soften a touch — she very nearly smiles when she turns to Andronika, nodding.
"Yes, that is me. Who is it you wish to speak of? One of my students? Has one of those scoundrels done something again?"
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"Yes, that is me. Who is it you wish to speak of? One of my students? Has one of those scoundrels done something again?"