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... ansion courtyard. The stone she walked on was cold with the remaining nip of morning, but she did not notice. Her gaze—cool, green, unyielding—was directed at the sky overhead. Wind stirred her black hair, pulled high in a smooth ponytail, and every strand gleamed as it danced behind her like a warrior’s standard.
Behind her, the courtyard pulsed with silent tension. Guards stood at attention, straight backs, watchful eyes. The moment their lady had emerged from the mansion, all men had ...
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