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Chapter 30: WHISPERS TO THE THRONE
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... ly crackled in the hearth and washed its warmth over Charlotte as she cocooned herself in the plush cushions of the couch and ran her fingers over the pages of her book. The cool pine leather smell was a stark contrast to the world outside. She breathed a sigh of contentment; the rhythm of reading-while she shrank the whole world into her person and these pages-almost registered emptiness in her surroundings. Then, as if in the center of her peaceful solitude, everything settled down.
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