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... p, heavy with the scent of snow, and silence lay across the estate like a velvet shroud. The first snowfall of the season had begun earlier that afternoon, and by the time Eira stepped into the gardens, the earth was already dressed in white. Her boots crunched softly against the frosted path as she walked, her emerald cloak trailing behind her like a second shadow. The vast gardens stretched out in hushed grandeur, their fountains, hedges, and marble statues half-buried beneath the delicate vei ...
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