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... ing a braggart Baron was saying. The man's reflecting golden eyes was undoubtedly faerie. He was her kind. But the laughter didn't reach her eyes. Her smile was quick to dissolve as her gaze rounded the corner to the windows flanking the glittery hall.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she gazed out into the maleficent darkness without, taking a soft sip of her flute of fine Eldorian ale, fabled milk of the gods, as she tried to remain calm and pray to her Wiccan gods for the safety of the ...
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