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... ize bed, a luxurious work of black silk sheets and pillows so soft they swallowed her whole body. The Queen of All Witches’ bedroom was a reflection of her own presence: vast, imposing, yet mysteriously intimate. Heavy scarlet velvet curtains blocked the moonlight, and hundreds of candles floated lazily in the air, casting a soft glow that cast dancing shadows on the walls covered in arcane symbols.
At that moment, however, Seris didn’t feel like a monarch surrounded by cosmic secrets or ...
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