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... s room in a warm, golden glow. The air smelled faintly of lavender from the diffuser on her nightstand, but despite the calm surroundings, her mind refused to rest. She stood by her vanity, arranging bottles of perfume and scattered jewelry, but her hands moved without thought, her mind trapped in the memory of the previous day.
The brush in her hand stilled as she replayed the sharp words and cold eyes of Helena. Delphinia’s jaw clenched involuntarily. She had only intended to use the r ...
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