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... heekbones were more prominent. She looked like their mother.
This couldn’t be real, she couldn’t be real. But there she was, standing with a white cloak with the black flame sigil of House Noir.
“You’re alive,” he whispered in disbelief.
“I am,” Una said softly.
Elzri slowly walked towards her but stopped a few paces away, worried that if he touched her she might just disappear like a dream.
He swallowed hard, “I had my men scour the entire realm for you f ...
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