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... between them—subtle, electric, undeniable.
After the final strokes of the sketch, Firfel—still as Rose—draped the robe back over her shoulders. She stepped behind Arthur to peer at the drawing.
Her eyes widened with awe.
It was beautiful. Honest. Vulnerable. Even the most delicate parts of her body were drawn with such respect and restraint that, despite the modest rendering, she couldn’t help but feel shy. Still, the scene continued.
With her leaning close behind ...
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