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... the hairpin always lent an even more divine air to the noble appearance of Saint Clarice, enhancing her faithful visage.

Her lush white hair cascaded down her face, spread across the prayer stone prepared for the faithful.

The pure white that symbolized innocence was sublimely imbued in her hair and subtly tinted her modestly elegant saint’s attire.

“Ah, oh… Saint Clarice. I heard you were visiting our church, but I didn’t know you would be here at the cathedral. I-I apo ...

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