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... eels gliding over the polished stones with a rhythm as precise as the noble expectations awaiting her. Cecilia sat upright in her seat, her back barely touching the cushioned backrest. Her dress—an elegant silk blend in muted rose with embroidered silver patterns—clung more tightly to her form than she preferred. She shifted slightly, trying to loosen the tension around her waist without wrinkling the fabric.
Across from her sat Selene, composed as ever, clad in her formal Knight's attir ...
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