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... re eyes sparkling under the bright moonlight.
The full moon outside the window was as bright as a mirror, and the moonlight, like gauze, poured over the two figures through the windows. Whether it was Aiwass’s body or the white nightgown that Isabel was wearing, both shimmered under the moonlight’s glow.
She looked at Aiwass with admiration, "Whether it’s the Lower City District or the Round Table Hall... you even understand the lost rituals and the traits of the Path. I can’t do ...
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