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... d her eyes. Something felt off. She had felt it ever since they returned to the castle. A strange tension, like an itch beneath her skin that she couldn’t quite scratch.
She sat in her room, legs crossed on the massive, overstuffed armchair near the fireplace. The flames crackled softly, casting flickering shadows across the dark stone walls. Outside, the night stretched endlessly, the faint glow of the twin moons barely piercing the thick clouds.
Ananara was perched on the windo ...
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