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... warm, and ancient. I braced myself for the expected. I thought we'd materialize in Queen Nerezza's grim citadel, somewhere atop her dead mountain throne laced with bones and silence. Instead, the stench of blood, stone, and dread was replaced with something far worse—

Lavender-scented sheets.

Soft pillows.

Roselle's goddamn bedroom.

I blinked. Once. Twice.

It was unmistakable. Crimson velvet drapes, ornate obsidian mirror, the soft hum of dark mana hummin ...

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