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... day. Viana, sitting peacefully under the morning sun in the palace garden, accompanied by the same people as yesterday. Her face, still quite pale, and the scratches on her arms and legs had only just begun to heal.
Yet, her smile had returned, blooming naturally again, no longer a forced expression. She looked at everyone around her, and suddenly, a simple, yet strong, desire sparked in her mind.
"I want skewers again!" she exclaimed with a childish enthusiasm. Her eyes sparkled ...
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