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... ough the torch-lit corridors of the Red Keep, her bare feet padding softly on the stone floors. The morning light streamed through the high windows, casting long shadows as servants scurried past with downcast eyes that darted up the moment they thought we weren't looking.
The courtyard murmur faded behind us as stone walls swallowed our footsteps. Arianne hugged my arm, her hips brushed against mine with calculated precision each time the corridor narrowed. Her breath warmed my neck as ...
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