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... from any political calculation or strategic assessment, but from pure aesthetic appreciation.
Lady Starfell was tiny. Perhaps five feet tall if she stood on her toes and prayed for divine intervention. But what she lacked in height, she made up for in sheer, undeniable presence.
Her hair was midnight black, falling in soft waves past her shoulders and catching the afternoon light like spun shadow.
Her face was heart-shaped and delicate, with features so perfectly proport ...
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