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... at facing each other on the cushioned couches as the white, translucent curtains fluttered slightly by the cool summer breeze.
Although the atmosphere was tranquil and calm, there was an underlined, invisible tension in the carriage that was either awkward or uncanny.
Alier gestured to the coachman to begin the journey by tapping on the carriage's side. The coachman nodded to himself as he jolted the reigns of the horses.
With the neighing of the two horses leading up fro ...
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