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Nervousness was something Louis had not felt in a long time. Not the kind that gripped you like a vice, wracked with fear and uncertainty. The kind that stirred deep in your stomach and made you feel near nauseous. Butterflies put it too lightly. That bottomless, agonizing pit was nowhere near equivalent to the gentle flutter of an insect’s wings. This nervousness was met with change, a change that may ruin or sweeten his relationship with one Lestat de Lioncourt.