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... l, tucked behind a pair of double doors lacquered in deep green. The handles were cool beneath his palm, and for a heartbeat he hesitated, breath shallow, as if expecting the room beyond to be wrong, altered, a lie.
But when the doors swung inward, it was exactly as he remembered.
The air smelled faintly of sandalwood and wax, the kind of scent that clung to old books and heavy curtains. The wide bed stood made with the same embroidered coverlet his mother had chosen, the carved ...
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