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... g against the velvet sheets of the cell bed.
Of course, calling this a cell was a joke.
The iron bars and special mana-binding cuffs strapped around her ankle were for show, nothing more.
The mattress beneath her was silk-lined, imported from the southern markets.
A tray of gourmet food sat untouched on the small oak table beside her, steam still rising from the soup.
Her violet hair spilled freely across the pillow, shining even in the dim light.
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