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... had been stripped and replaced with sheets and a duvet of her favorite purple color. Even the room smelled like her favorite purple orchids.
She collapsed on the bed and breathed in the wonderful orchid scent on the sheets. Some people would have thought it was too much orchid everywhere, but not her. Her bath gel was orchid, her perfume, her body oil--nearly everything she used carried the scent.
"The view here is...err. Lacking." Majesty commented from where he sat on the wind ...
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