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... sting long shadows across the corridors. Shion stood hidden in the shade of one pillar, motionless, almost part of the stone itself. It wasn’t the first time she watched this same scene from afar—Sylphia and her mother, Veynessa, sharing soft laughter by one of the gardens, their world radiant and untouchable.
The faint scent of qi-blossoms drifted through the air—gentle, sweet, entirely at odds with the storm twisting inside her.
Sylphia looked beautiful in that light. As always ...
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