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The only indication of night passing was the changing rhythm of the guards' patrols and the dwindling torches along the jagged walls.
Soft footsteps echoed through the stone chamber.. calm, composed, unhurried.
Betty entered the cavern like a queen returning to her throne.
Draped in a flowing crimson robe embroidered with gold thread, she radiated a quiet power that silenced the idle chatter of the guards.
Her golden hair was pinned in a loose k ...
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