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... the air smelled of rain and unease. Inside the grand estate, the butler stood stiffly by the doorway, his brow furrowed as he watched the sky.
"My lady, I strongly advise against traveling today. The weather is growing volatile."
Lady Rose Adams scoffed and adjusted her cloak. freeweɓnøvel.com
"Volatile? Don’t be dramatic. It’s only a bit of wind."
"My lady, the clouds are black."
"So? Am I to cancel all plans just because the sky is feeling moody?"
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