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... lways then settling into the cushioned seat opposite her like it was his own room.
Sylmira, still dressed in her pale night-robe, had been pouring over one of her many thick tomes when he arrived.
She glanced down briefly then closed the book with quiet grace, as if to hide any hint of displeasure. Her fingers brushed across the cover gently and she folded her hands in her lap.
Despite the warmth in her expression a quiet sigh echoed inside her. She’d hoped to finish her ...
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