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... manor, casting soft golden patterns across the dark wood floors. Outside, the world was hushed in snow, the cobblestone streets muffled beneath a blanket of white. Church bells rang faintly in the distance, slow and somber, as if even the city itself was mourning.
Eira stirred beneath heavy covers, eyelids fluttering open to a grey ceiling. For a long time, she didn’t move. Her body ached, not with pain but with a heaviness that lived in her bones. The kind of exhaustion only grief, rev ...
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