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... chest, her eyes drawn to the full moon shining through the window. Her flawless face glowed in the moonlight, and her blonde hair glistened like golden threads, swaying gently in the breeze like a divine waterfall from heaven.
She stood beside the window, tapping one foot rhythmically, marking the passage of time like a clock in a tower.
“You seem anxious, little girl.” Uncle Skar sat in the doorway, not hiding the fact that he was taking in the breathtaking scenery. There was n ...
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