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... mist that usually floated low now seemed thicker, as if the city itself was drawing a long breath after days of tension long forgotten. Crystal lamps in the perimeter towers blinked slowly like half-closed eyes. In the back garden of the castle, the giant treant still stood tall, its branches swaying gently as if sharing in the silence.
Sylvia sat on her favorite rock like the day before, her black mantle spread across the damp grass. Sofia leaned against her shoulder, the glass of hone ...
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