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... rrible Duke, it seemed fitting that the heavens opened, and rain relentlessly poured on the Earth.
The normally calm coast was in turmoil as it beat against rocks on the shores far below. There was a particularly briny aroma and the saltiness of the sea felt harsher on the skin and nose.
The superstitious would believe that rain on a wedding day was a bad omen, but Leonor thought it was fitting as she sat at a window in the front of the church, awaiting the man who was to take he ...
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