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A sheer veil, thin as a cicada’s wing, caught his gaze.
The gossamer, woven from ice silk, featured a few crookedly embroidered patterns in lake blue thread; not very beautiful, but clearly made with great care.
Despite the fact that her fingers were pricked to the point of bleeding, not a single stain marked the white fabric.
Without needing to guess, he knew that she must have been wiping the blood away as she worked, only resuming her slow, deliberate stitchin ...
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