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... old bit through Lirian's thin cloak as she pulled it tighter around her shoulders.
The air here, so far from the palace, felt different—sharper, harsher.
The cold didn't just settle on her skin; it dug deep into her bones, refusing to let her sleep.
Her room in the northern castle was drafty, and the servants who tended to her seemed colder, too.
Their eyes seemed hollow, and their voices clipped.
She didn't belong here.
Unable to endure the icy st ...
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