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... et holy kingdom.
The wind moved gently through the narrow street, carrying with it the distant rustle of leaves and the faint creaking of wooden beams. Lantern light from the orphanage gate flickered softly, casting long, trembling shadows across the stone ground.
It was silent.
Too silent.
The woman lay collapsed on her knees for a moment, her body trembling from exhaustion. Her breath came in slow, ragged pulls as she gathered the last fragments of strength she ...
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