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... k of the door. She leapt to her feet, blinking, a hopeful smile brightening her face. At last, the princess had opened her door.
But...
It wasn’t Lorraine.
It was Leroy.
His golden mask caught the lamplight, half-broken from wear, streaked with dust and grime. Behind it, his eyes blazed red-rimmed and feverish, the whites marbled as if he hadn’t slept in days. His clothes were soiled, his breath ragged, his hand trembling as it clutched a parchment crumpled in his ...
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