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... the castle, stillness settled like a veil of mist.
The sacred garden rested on the southern slope, where the wall curved gently to embrace the ancient forest. There, among beds of blue lilies and white oaks, Sylphie sat—her legs crossed, her eyes closed, her hands spread out on the damp earth. Her beige linen dress blended into the diffuse light that filtered through the treetops, and her loose hair, as pale as wet silver, seemed to float in the calm wind.
Before her, the trail ...
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