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... flowers blooming in carefully manicured beds.
Melisa stood before Zephyra.
She raised an eyebrow, her nose twitching slightly as she caught a familiar scent.
[Is that... Isabella’s perfume?] Melisa thought, her red eyes narrowing as she studied the court sorceress. Zephyra’s raven hair was slightly disheveled, and there was a faint flush to her cheeks that hadn’t been there earlier.
Melisa shook her head, pushing the thought aside.
[... Well, whatever. Fo ...
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