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... nna reined her emotions in. The romantic mood that had built-up popped like a bubble, replaced by solemnity.
Roel spied outside the door with narrowed eyes and saw an exquisite noble carriage slowly pulling into the courtyard.
Clip clop clip clop!
The rhythmic clattering of hooves echoed crisply, and the sound was surprisingly calming in this tense atmosphere. The appearance of the white steed, however, made Roel’s pupils contract a little.
Frostwing Horse, the hy ...
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