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... n the two velvet cushions, its glow softening the shadows that pooled across the chamber. He pulled the curtains closed with a quiet sweep then let his gaze fall upon his wife, who only stirred faintly at the small disturbances.
Behind him, Lysander quietly reached for the iron handle, pulling the door with a step back. "I’ll take my leave now, Your Highness," he said lightly. "The princess is in better hands than mine, I’d wager."
Levan did not turn, his eyes fixed on the girl a ...
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