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... forward in her chair, her voice sharp with incredulity. "And why, exactly, did you feel the need to spin me this wild tale, Lyrith? What does any of it have to do with me?" Her fingers tightened around the armrests, the polished wood creaking under her grip, as if anchoring herself against the weight of Lyrith’s cryptic words.
Lyrith, lounging with an air of casual arrogance, tilted her head, her silver hair catching the dim candlelight of the room. A playful smirk danced on her lips, he ...
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