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The Witch in the Woods: The Transmigration of Hazel-Anne Davis - Chapter 43: A Bit of Chaos
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... silk.
Too much red. Too much gold. Too much of everything.
The walls shimmered with embroidered panels of cranes and lotus blossoms, the floor polished until I could see the distorted reflection of my own face. Incense curled in the air like snakes—sandalwood and something sweeter, meant to smell delicate but landing like a weight in my lungs. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
It was meant to overwhelm.
And it succeeded.
The Empress sat atop a dais, framed by ...
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