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(this is what Davina wore.)
- I know you are heartbroken about Alec marrying Lydia, but you've got to help me plan the wedding. Please.
- You are lucky I love you. *says Davina, going to the Op Centre, with a lady following them.*
- Bring the flowers out to the wedding tent and rose petals by the entrance.
- Isabelle, what color do you like better? It's for the curtains on the door of the wedding tent.
- The cobalt blue. It's elegant, masculine.. very Alec.
- I'll put the cobalt blue right away.
- How are you supposed to get your work done with all this going on?
- We haven't had a wedding here in years. People are allowed to be excited.
- We need to focus. Have you neared down the list of warlock more powerful than Magnus Bane?
- I got it down to 20. Davina was supposed to be on the list, but since we know she didn't do the spell, I excluded her.
- Wait a second. I'm more powerful than my own dad? Than the High Warlock of Brooklyn?
- Yes.
- Oh wow.
- By the way, how am I supposed to call you? Davina Amaris Bane, or Amaris Davina Herondale?
- Honestly, I was thinking about Davina Amaris Herondale-Bane.
- Ohhh, going with both of your family names.
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Playing With Fire.
RomanceDavina Amaris Bane, the High Warlock of Brooklyn's daughter. She is Clary's best friend. Everything was great, till her best friend's birthday took a turn. After that day, nothing was the same.
