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... crackling with gentle comfort. The princess of Yarzat sat on a cushioned bench beside the window, the velvet curtains drawn back just enough to let in a sliver of starlight. In her arms wriggled a bundle of silk and joy—Basil, her five-month-old son, cheeks like ripe peaches and eyes wide with boundless curiosity.
She bounced him gently on her knee, one hand steadying his little back as he squealed with delight, his pudgy legs kicking in excited rebellion against the soft linen of her g ...
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