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... Household.
Ever since Amara Ravenswood had come to treat the patriarch last time, the old man’s condition had steadily improved.
Fresh pink touched his skin again. Food tasted good to him now. A bit of calm had slipped into his usual grumpiness.
Later that evening, once the meal ended, the old man found a spark of energy pulling him toward calligraphy - work he hadn’t touched since winter.
The study was quiet.
A whisper of sandalwood curled through the ai ...
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