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... vender, her mother insisted servants placed in cloth sachets by the windows.
She was still in yesterday’s dress, wrinkled and uncomfortable against skin that ached in ways she didn’t have words for yet.
She sat up slowly. Her hands shook when she touched her throat, fingertips finding the spot where the obsidian blade had pressed but there was no mark. Just the lingering memory.
The window attracted her as she crossed the room and looked over Valeroy from the elevated vie ...
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