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... pite already having bathed once, found herself heading back again.
Her body felt grimy, her skin uncomfortable beneath the layers of sweat and grime, and her hair—gods, her hair—was a knotted mess of dust and dried blood.
The thought of untangling it made her groan aloud. There were guests waiting downstairs, important ones, and showing up in her current state would be disgraceful.
But the effort it would take to return to a presentable form made her shoulders sag with dr ...
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