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... st moments before lightning and thunder strike.
The torches on the orange and bronze walls flickered wildly casting shadows dancing across the carved gold autumn leaves and bare trees etched into the tapestry.
Queen Arabella stood in her gown a riot of orange colored silks and embroidered gold thread, her face that was once known for its haunting beauty was now twisted in rage. The scroll in her hand crumpled in her fist.
"Casimir still lives!"
She spat the words ...
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