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... h the crystal porthole and falling upon her bed.
She slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly in the light, her pupils contracting in response to the long-awaited brightness.
Her throat was dry as if scorched by the desert's hot winds. She instinctively wanted to raise her arm, only to find it as heavy as if it had been filled with lead.
"My lady! You've finally awoken!" The maid's exclamation burst in her ears.
Perfikot wanted to speak, but only m ...
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