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... the cold itself that lingered in the air, but the faint trace of metal and smoke. The scent of a city that had forgotten peace.
I adjusted the gloves on my hands as I stood near the courtyard gates of the Bluerose mansion, where the rose bushes glimmered with frost like scattered shards of glass. The name Bluerose itself carried a weight of nobility, prestige, and pride. Yet, the silence in this estate was suffocating — as if the air here remembered too much.
I shouldn’t have tak ...
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