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... ains drawn against the darkness of the night outside. The flicker of chandelier cast long shadows along the ornate walls, its soft glow reflecting off the polished wood and antique glass.
Eira sat quietly in an armchair in front of the oak wood desk, the letter from Alina Trévér folded neatly on the small table beside her. Her eyes were thoughtful, tracing the flickering lights as though searching for answers within them.
Across from her, Isabella Voclain—her aunt leaned forward, ...
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