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Chapter 555: Monster of ice
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... of the royal bedchamber, Eris sat as a still axis while the world spun around her in a flurry of silk, scented oils, and the sharp metallic chime of jewelry being settled into place.
Maids moved with practiced, jittery efficiency, their hands fluttering over the heavy brocade of her traveling gown, tugging at the stays, smoothing the dramatic flare of the sleeves.
One was busy weaving intricate silver wire through her hair, while another knelt at her feet, polishing the toes of h ...
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