Ilan's family proved to be manageable. Even Gittel Zeller can be charmed, though I doubt she will ever be wholly pleased with the idea of me as...what? Her sister-in-law? It's as frightening a thought to me as it is to her! He hasn't proposed. But I think he will. It should bother me, we've known one another less than a week, and I certainly shouldn't consider saying yes, but I think I might; I've taken madder risks. We've been staying in Londinium. I don't think the talks Ilan and Yehudit came here for are going terribly well, but I can't blame Kyteler; the city was nearly blasted to ruins last night. We escaped the worst of it but Ilan went out to help with the rescue effort and I did a little healing; I'm not a healer exactly, but I'm an energy worker after my fashion...and better than no-one.
I think about Miguel a lot these days. I don't know how we are going to find him if it's true that even Charteris has no idea where he is. It would be so easy to just give up and believe it's all lies, that he's dead, but it's not and he isn't. Ilan is kind to me when I can't help thinking about it and thinks he should already have solved this, but how can he? Reading minds doesn't help when nobody actually knows the answers to your questions. At least, nobody here. And why should anyone here know? Maybe they know in Gallia or Armorica. Ilan has friends in Armorica, particularly a woman who is some relation of the Malfoys, which amuses me--are they everywhere? But the last thing she is going to do is help Jews get back into Armorica, which is completely under Grindelwald's domination; his son even lives there.
Mostly, I just hate having nothing to do, while Ilan and Yehudit and Sir Florian do what they do. I have spoken to prima Lavinia, but she is genuinely busy. I think I look forward to Palestine. I have been Maria-Teresa too long. I want to be Tiferet, now...