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... l, painted wooden board in his hands. It was a portrait of Princess Aud of Dublin.
His eyes scanned the painting. The artist had been generous or perhaps terrified of the subject. Princess Aud had sharp, intelligent eyes, hair the color of a dying sunset, and a jawline that suggested she could chew through a shield wall. She looked remarkably like a CEO from his previous life who had fired three departments before lunch.
He was surprised by the quality of the pigment. Then he tho ...
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