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Origins of Blood (RE) - Chapter 131: Peeping Tom
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—Aston von Rosenmahl
The side of my body is buried beneath dozens of dresses, every thread smelling faintly of roses. The wardrobe presses against me, dark and suffocating, and from time to time, I force a narrow gap open with my hands just enough to see. I feel like a Peeping Tom, crouched here in shadows, breath shallow, watching a world I should not, but I must.
It has been five minutes since I slipped into the king’s chambers; odd, unsettling minutes. Harmon swore to me ...
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