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... spoke, her Crimson eyes narrowing as she is quite, naive goddess.
The room, already chilly due to Althea’s presence, seemed to drop a few more degrees.
Andrea, completely unaware of the growing tension, continued to hum to herself as she played with the corner of her golden dress. She was far too innocent for her own good—or perhaps just oblivious.
Althea sighed, her breath releasing a fine mist in the cold air. She already understood there was no point in arguing with so ...
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