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... ery step. Snow had begun to settle in patches, and the wind carried a bitter chill that made even Justinian pull his fur-lined jacket tighter. Maria, however, seemed entirely unconcerned, humming softly as she balanced carefully on the trail.
"Careful, Princess," Justinian called over his shoulder, his eyes scanning the treeline. "There are better ways to fall than into a pit."
Maria laughed, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I’ve survived balls, palace intrigues, and ass ...
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