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... nlight filtered through the garden trellises, dappling the stone tiles with patches of gold and green. The leaves had begun their slow descent into fire and gold, drifting lazily from the tall trees like forgotten dreams.
The once-vibrant greens of summer had dulled into amber, rust, and crimson. Gentle gusts of wind rustled through the black rose palace, carrying the scent of drying herbs, flowers, and distant woodsmoke.
In the palace gardens, the maris flowers still bloomed stu ...
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