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... louds, but thanks to the oil lamp Heinley carried in one hand it was not too difficult to see the path. Also, Heinley was holding my hand firmly, which made me feel very safe.
How long have we walked in silence?
“My Queen.”
Heinley suddenly asked playfully.
“My Queen, when did you start falling in love with me?”
“Is it important?”
“I want to write it in my diary.”
“Then I won’t tell you.”
“It’s a lie, ...
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