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... > In the northern lands, snowstorms came more often than sunlight. The wind bit into bone, roads lay buried beneath ice, and almost no one stepped outside unless absolutely necessary. Castle Morvex felt like a lonely island in a sea of white, silent, cold, and cut off from the rest of the world.
It was during those days that Valerie and Demian spent most of their time together.
The fireplace was always lit. Books lay open on the tables. Small conversations, fleeting touches, and ...
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