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... e to evening; the rays of sunlight streaming through the window were faintly red.
Blinking her eyes, Vileena Owell whispered, “Grandfather...” and broke into a smile towards that dearly missed face that was looking towards her.
“Still... I’m still asleep, aren’t I?”
Her grandfather, Jeorg Owell, smiled back.
Each season, Vileena had the habit of spending some time with her grandfather at the detached palace. They would go fishing, or she would accompany him when h ...
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