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... ndon , painting the stately bedchamber in pale amber hues. Winter air laced with the scent of old parchment and lavender drifted through the open balcony doors. Inside, Eira lay half-wrapped in her silken sheets, her White hair tousled, the remains of restless sleep still faint on her face.
A gentle pop sounded in the air.
"Miss," came the small, chirping voice of her house-elf. Lolly appeared at the foot of the bed, balancing a polished silver tray with a porcelain teacup and a ...
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