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The market square was quieting down as the sun dipped lower, the frantic energy of the day settling into a dull, tired hum. The stall owners were packing away their wares, counting their coins, and gossiping about the strange scene they had witnessed—the noblewoman, the blind priestess and a prophecy.
In a quiet, shadowed alcove behind a spice merchant’s tent, Marissa stood waiting. She tried as much as possible not to look like a Grand Duchess in silk and jewels. She was dr ...
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