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... g sanctuary of her self-imposed isolation.
Eula Morgenstein stepped inside and immediately noticed the state of the chamber. Clothes were scattered everywhere, and half-empty glasses of blood wine were on different tables.
At the center of it all was an enormous canopy bed, with a figure was lying beneath the blankets, refusing to acknowledge the world.
"Whoever that is," came Beatrice’s muffled voice from under the covers, "go away. I want to be alone."
Eula’s li ...
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