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... s sheets, muffling the world in silence. But inside, past the quiet corridors and still-burning hearths, the storm was far from over.
Eira stood with her back to the balcony doors, the cold seeping into her bones through the seams of her cloak. Her face was blank and Composed. Emma returned only minutes later, her boots light on the floor.
"It’s done," she said softly. "The portraits are destroyed. Not a face left who could speak." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
Eira nodded ...
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