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... could last a lifetime.
“Spring’s delicate breath,” her brother recited, his talent for poetry putting Mizukiya’s own to shame. “Awakens sleeping branches, a symphony blooms.”
“Sunlight filters through,” their mother followed. “Canopies of cherry blooms, painting earth with light…”
The princess’ biwa melody filled the air, her instrument’s song supplementing her family members’ works with joyful sounds. Cherry blossom petals flew onto the terrasse and the smell of tea fill ...
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