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... gh-vaulted halls in amber light as if setting the scene for his arrival.
The smell of fresh bread drifted in from the kitchens, mingling with the faint perfume of lavender that always clung to the curtains Jasmine loved so much.
Near the large arched window, little Basil stood on tiptoe, hands pressed on the wall, as he tried his best to peer out with the seriousness only a three-year-old could muster.
"Where’s Papa?" he asked for the third time in the last ten minutes, t ...
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