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... side her aunt as they shared a pot of tea. Beyond the arched window, the flower gardens stretched into view, wild and radiant beneath the waning breath of spring, the last days of the season in Jaigara, the capital of Alvonia. It was heavily raining but the garden still looked nerve-soothing.
"Aunt Eve, this is my friend, Arkilla. She has been protecting me ever since I entered Thegara."
Arkilla bowed her head. "It is my honor, Luna Queen."
Aunt Eve smiled, nodding in qui ...
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